I was born in a battlefield, My mum and my dad, People treat me with suspicion, I don't know if I'm happy or if I'm sad anymore.
Mercedes Benz and necklaces Have long been divided And he needs a personal license plate And she needs a new man to hold,
And everybody's wondering whats going wrong, With all their daughters and with all their sons, But if they look at themselves just once in a while, Well if they look at themselves, they wouldn't wonder why, anymore.
And everybody keeps wondering what's going wrong, With all their daughters and with all their sons, But if they look at themselves just once in a while, Well if they look at themselves they wouldn't wonder why, anymore.
Those sleepless nights of childhood, All they lying, all the fighting, I've been living on my own so long, It's almost been forgotten, but not quite.
And everybody keeps wondering what's going wrong, With all their daughters and with all their sons, But if they look at themselves just once in a while, Well if they look at themselves they wouldn't wonder why, anymore.