Blinded Colony

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