A fine line that you define A need to make them feel foolish A social disease A child's way to make them stay Constant and seek their allegiance For fear they may leave Your cruelty or stupidity They're like you, their condemnation So young and naive Indulging in the constant dream Of those that circle around you You have them believe A fine line that you define A need to make them feel foolish A social disease A child's way to make them stay Constant and seek their allegiance For fear they may leave So why destroy all that is dear to you? Why destroy all that is dear to you? Why destroy all that is dear to you? Why destroy all that is dear to you? Then you cry Then you cry From all your self-hatred Your self-hatred Your self-hatred Your self-hatred