There’s a fine line between love and hate    And you’ve crossed both   There’s a fine line between love and hate    And you’ve crossed both      If I was a puppet then you’d be my master,    To pull my strings forever after   If I was a puppet, you’d be my master,    To pull my strings forever after   If I was a puppet, you’d be my master,    If I was a puppet, you’d be my master,   So just hold tight, we'll be alright      Now run, now run, we'll be alright   Now run, now run, we'll be alright   Now run, now run, we'll be alright      Don't cross the border line,    Cross the border line   Cross the border line   Cross the border line      There’s nowhere to go to hide   There’s nowhere to run tonight   Please just don't cross that line   There’s nowhere to go to hide   There’s nowhere to run tonight   Please just don't cross that line