Can't get a job, no good at school All of my life I've been looking for something real Now I'm eighteen and life is cruel Uncle Sam's coming and he's looking to make a deal Fighting for the wrong side Didn't know the whole time Thought that it was alright Killing in the name of pride Break through the nightmare of falling for another scheme End to the silence, wake up for tomorrow's dream Yea, you're dying for it Horror, oh the horror got you all confused Pacing through the jungle looking for Colonel Kurtz Memories of shame, gotta heal with booze Hope you feel calm cause we're looking to make you hurt Fighting for the wrong side Didn't know the whole time Thought that it was alright Killing in the name of pride Heros to losers with decorated purple hearts Sleep with the city on Veteran's Boulevards Yea, you're dying for it