Look! Look! Their souls are flying out!

Made to feel small, made to feel dumb 
Blamed for every fall, blamed for being glum 
Um, um, um
The little soul shakes
Scared of adults, scared of mistakes

Yum yum yum!
The kids sing and hum
Chewing Zoloft like gum
The shaking souls start to numb 

Look! Look! 
Their souls are flying out!
Out through little holes
They cry and shout 

Goodbye little souls!
So hurt and worn-out
And the kids go without
Their little shaking souls