Lyrics

Who is us and who is them?
Everyone looks just like their friends
Are we part of the company?
Reflections of identity
Each to his own is a relative thing
All of us hope there's more than this
Lots of new keeps happening
Loop the loop distractivists

Getting used to it when it's all so new
Getting more of it when none would do
Getting used to it cos it all repeats
Getting desperate cos it's never complete

Getting a grip on the hands that feed
On the hope there's more of what we need
I need food and you give me greed
Never enough the billboards scream
Got me a new identity
Mailed in the post with a guarantee
And a choice not one not two but three
Different ways to pay the fee

Getting used to it when it's all so new
Getting more of it when none would do
Getting used to it cos it all repeats
Getting desperate cos it's never complete

Getting used to it when it's all so new
Getting more of it when none would do
Getting used to it cos it all repeats
Getting desperate cos it's never complete