Tour of Duty Trapped in hell/Living death/Violence surrounds Too much to take/Innocent suffer/Children die Their villages burned/No reasons why... Never thought/War could be/Such needless violence As a nation bleeds/Where's the glory/Who's a hero What are we gaining/From this war...? Meanwhile back home things ain't so calm Called baby killers and murderers They don't have shit respect for you And all you're doing is what you think is right Had no idea this is what it would be like And all you're doing is trying to survive This tour of duty really got you down Can't stand the thought of having to kill Time has come you'd rather kill yourself REPEAT SECOND VERSE