作词 : Schrody, Erik
作曲 : Schrody, Erik
It's all been said, it's all been done 
The war is over, the battle's won 
Sour grapes, sweet revenge 
Heaven starts right where hell ends 
She was young, seventeen 
She felt so soft she smelled so clean 
Her aim was true, her heart was pure... 
Until the day that her daddy walked out the door 
She's lookin for a man and so much more 
But her Uncle 
Sam sent him off to war [Chorus] 
And Little 
Miss America, in all of your glory 
She love the paparazzi, she's tryin to sell her story 
She's gonna write a movie, she wanna be a star 
But Little 
Miss America, where did you get that scar? 
Desert sun, blazin sand 
Love in my heart, gun in my hand 
Lost a leg, killed a man in mortal combat, hand to hand 
Saw men killed, watched men die so many times that 
I can't cry 
It's been eighteen months since 
I've seen home... 
I get a purple heart, a good 
G.I. Loan 
They say God blesses every child with his own 
But we're all gonna die in the dark alone [Chorus] 
Back at home, it's kind of strange 
Ain't nuttin happenin, ain't nuttin changed 
Same old rules, same old game 
Still I'm haunted by the names of all the friends, left behind 
They weigh so heavy on my mind 
At night I miss goin out on patrol... 
The desert went and turned my warm heart cold [Chorus] [Outro] 
Where did you get the scar? [6X]