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