We won't cut and run
It's what our leaders say
I turn to the news
And find more dead on the way

It's just another day...

He looked so grand
On that carrier deck of late
Since Mission Accomplished
It's been fivehundred and eight

Now, I'm wonderin' today...
If there's no other way

The heroes have paid
Their lives at an end
Left the living to ask
How much more do we send?

I'm left with nothing to say...
'xcept it's another day