Just another man with a watch on his hand
And a cousin in the war
Every average Joe with a button and bow
Doesn't know what for
Could it be that I don't get the reason
Could it be that there is not a point
Every average Jack with a pack on his back
And an uncle in Iraq
Every average Jess, life is in a mess
Cause her uncle won't come back
Could it be that I don't get the reason
Or could it be that there is not a point
Standing at the door wondering what for
Why we're in the war for
Blinking at the sun it's got me wondering how come
We overstayed our welcome
Could it be that I don't get the reason
Could it be that there is not a point