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