Got blood on my hands Got blood on my hands And I don't understand what's happening There's blood on these hands And still Americans left to the Taliban Now how's that happening? Winkin', blinkin', can't you look me in the eyes? Willy Milley, tell me when did you decide? This we'll defend Your sacred motto now means: never mind Hands Got blood on my hands Got blood on my hands Flag of the Taliban Over Afghanistan General Austin, is there no honor in shame? Can you spell Bagram without the letters in blame? Did uncle Joe stick a drip in your veins? Hands I can't hear her scream if she's not, she's not She's not on TV I can't hear him scream if he's not, he's not He's not on TV To every Afghan ally that we left behind Every child who won't know freedom Faces covered and blind As for this American promise Now shit in the fire Hands Got blood on our hands Hey Joe, just one American (who, who, who) Asking What's happening?