another invented disease
manic street preachers
drugs come out of boredom babe
their armies feed the ghetto lame
government approve it just the same
daylight bores the sunshine out of me
i need to feel alone amongst the weeds
daylight bores the sunshine out of me
we need and we will always need
we need and we are taught to need
left alone in corporate slums
where germs are free not amex fun
healthy bodies in empty minds
only exists in advert time
daylight bores the sunshine out of me
i need to feel alone amongst the weeds
daylight bores the sunshine out of me
we need and we will always need
we need and we are taught to need
maybe sucked the soul from within me
we need and we will always need
we need and we are taught to need
we need and we will always need
we need and we are taught to need