Need

It’s broke again, it’s broke again
Always the same as no one gains
When everything is perfect
It’s all manufactured with a defect
And since they can live on us we live through them
Yes we live through them
They’re making us needing them in a physical way
They’re making us needing them in a mental way
Now rebellion ain’t no longer old
Che’s face on children’s clothes
Make us never stop needing more
Make us never feel self-assured, 'cos we aint for sure
And since they can live on us we live through them
I am perfect when naked and unleashed
They’re making us needing them in a physical way
They’re making us needing them in a mental way
Fuck that bloody idea
Take a culture and sell it expensive
It’s all so calculated, It’s all so calculated
With perfection it all gets so complicated
It’s broke again, it’s broke again!
Always the same as no one gains
And since they can live on us we live through them
Yes we live through them
They’re making us needing them in a physical way
They’re making us needing them in a mental way