Overcome — текст песни (Furnaceface)

I start with something and I end up with this
Another victim of his own invention
The road to hell is paved with best intentions
You draw lines
A slightly different symptom of the same disease

CHORUS:
I`ve got to rid my mind of the hate instilled in me
I`ve got to purge the prejudice I`ve been taught at home, at
school and on TV
Pumped into me from birth, my mind`s polluted and become
numb to all the pain and suffering that I have yet to overcome

How do you do it?
It`s so easy for you to paint the world in black and white
It`s not that digital
It`s every colour, every shade
How can you break it down to wrong and right?
You draw lines

You draw lines
A slightly different symptom of the same disease

You start with something and you end up with this
and no one wins the stupid game you`re playing
You start with something, but there`s a point you`ve missed
More concerned with how you sound than what you`re saying
You draw lines