Somewhere Like Vietnam

Yeah, you wanna stick around But you ain't got the time Yeah, you like breakin' hearts But you won't break mine I ain't yours On a different side of town You like to hang out with the Queens You try to dress like them But you don't fit the scene It ain't yours La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la Yeah, you smoke a cigarette And you burn tears of fire I heard your mother ain't around And how you're always tired Yeah, it shows You got a name on your arm That disappeared months ago You said, "He went to Vietnam" But we ended that war Years ago La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la Yeah Yeah, you're 47 now And you haven't moved an inch You settled down with a honey But you don't like his kids They ain't yours Just to make it through the night You gotta drink a little bleach Well, it ain't enough to harm But it ain't enough to teach It's all yours La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la