You were right I'm left She's Gone I know, your gone But we are one Your hurtin' me? No one's tryin' There's no escape for you and me Hell knows I'm tryin' I'm hot, your cold? I need you I need you now But something's missing Teenage drugs Teenage sex The only cure you gave them Teenage drugs Teenage sex I had a heart of gold missin' You are my private Viet Nam And all the bad things that we have had You are my private Viet Nam And I just can't stop shootin' You are my private Viet Nam And all the bad things that we have had You are my private Viet Nam I can't stop shootin' I'm gone, your gone We're going nowhere Look me up, put me down I know I like it Took my life to a hole Hole in the ground Maybe someday I'll awake And shoot you down Everything's gonna be alright