You thought Uncle Sam wanted you
But you were used, you were just abused
I try to tell you time and time again
The only war worth winning is the war that's within
You played right into Uncle Sam's hands
Where is the glory in complying with demands
You were used to defend world domination
Where is the honor in being an abomination?
And I don't see the glory in your war stories
It was just your turn to burn and get burned
You thought that you had something to prove
But you're just seeing colors, not red and white just blue
Your whole life has always been the same
First you were tamed then you were ashamed
You played right into Uncle Sam's hands
Where is the glory in complying with demands
You were used to defend world domination
Where is the honor in being an abomination?
And I don't see the glory in your war stories
It was just your turn to burn and get burned
