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