Yesterday I saw a little girl, she was all ten years old She was trying to make it to the edge of the battle zone Her face was old and wrinkled, and she carried a big black gun She said, everything's dead, but I wanna go home Hey, I've been here too long, there's something wrong with the system Hey, I've been here too long, there's something wrong with me Alright! I sat in the dusk by the roadside I looked up into the sky When the kids start fighting, it's time for the end of the game So will somebody give me a reason? Won't you give me a good reason why? Well there is no reason and the whole wide world is to blame Hey, I've been here too long, there's something wrong with the system Hey, I've been here too long, there's something wrong with me Alright! Alright! Alright! Alright! Alright!