Letra de Overcome

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