A New Tune

Hallucination it's compensation
 Read between the lines it's a privacy invasion
 Hesitation and frustration
 Quit asking how I feel about it
 I don't wanna talk about it
 Why is the little boy setting fires
 While his daddies looking for the buyers
 Another sentiment they pulled out with pliers
 He hears the screaming you pack of fucking liars
 My mommy told me I'm her biggest mistake
 I caused her addictions that she never could shake
 But any emotion you could fake if you look the other way
 And the shame you can take it (Fuck It)
 I don't wanna see (don't wanna see what they want me to see)
 And I don't wanna be (don't wanna be what they want me to be)
 Sculpt the fragile mind of the lunatic
 Feed 'em something till it makes them sick
 But it's the little things that make you tick
 You're a sick fucking freak and it a power type of fix
 So build 'em up and then tear 'em back down
 Let 'em know that he's the sharpest kid around
 Now something bitter swear rots your teeth
 You hollowed 'em out and now there's nothing underneath