They will tell you that you are sick
Aggressive, crazy not to be trusted
They send you to the doctor
The family making their projection on the boy
Something is wrong with him
And the world out there is so dangerous
Let´s keep him calm
You are wrong, amphetamine will make you a good boy
You are bad because you are a boy
We despise you for what you are
We will make you sick
And that is good
We do not take any care
We do not want to see
We are blind, pretending
We reward everyone that pretends
We hate and smile
When we kill you
It will be for your own best
And we will mourn
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