Fame-Hate-Pain
It all controls you
Rage-Fear-Blame
t satisfies you
No one ever really loved you much anyway
No one really understands so you'll make them pay
They're the target, they're the meat, they're the animal
You're the star, you are pure, they're the criminal
It isn't hard - bigger than God
Filthy mind - you're one of my kind
And I can see how it should be
We don't belong
The kids are all wrong
Love-Trust-Faith
It all escaped you
Self-Lies-Rage
And now it shapes you
It's from the ID it has come to devour you
You're the star no matter what they are telling you
Make them afraid and they'll respect what you tell them to
Make them afraid and maybe one day they'll love you, too
It isn't hard - bigger than God
Filthy mind - you're one of my kind
And I can see how it should be
We don't belong
The kids are all wrong
