So now I know People want a story One ending with glory And the wave of their flag
Well, as far as I can tell The homecoming heroes Get put in the headlines And back off they go
CHORUS: And I won't stand for anything more We tried our hand even though we were poor We've put in the time Casting our lines off shore
Yes, some things I dread I duck into alleys I avoid the rallies It's a choice of my own
CHORUS
Well I'm sorry, but I find no glory in that I just want you off my back And there's not a word in my head floating around You won't pick apart and put down
CHORUS
We've put in the time Casting our lines
I'm sorry, but I find no glory in that I just want you off my back And there's not a word in my head floating around You won't pick apart and put down
So get out of my head Get out of my head Get out of my head