Peanuts Lyrics - Singles - Sheila Nicholls

We were searching for some kind of love 

Will this human bowl ever be filled? 

When we're so distracted anyway 

Talking about eating peanuts for another day 

Appalled by what I see 

As nothing less 

Than manufactured images of my happiness 

Insults all over work 

Humanity 

And corporations dictate who's a slave 

And who is free 

Well, they said desire would design the market 

But if you have the money 

You can plant desire in peoples heads 

And make them believe 

They need something that they don't 

People buy an image before they buy their food 

And if we keep selling based on people's insecurities 

We'll just make them bigger and perpetuate mass blindness 

They're leaving the movie theater, he wants a Hercules happy meal 

He wants a T-shirt, the sneakers and the sword 

He's only four but he's learned to consume 'til he's bored 

He's only four but he's learned to consume 'til he's bored 

And I amuse myself by thinking about a day that I might see 

Where every product that is sold reminded us to be 

Where the external consumption is merely temporary 

If you want real love 

If you want real love 

Consume internally 

If you want real love 

Consume internally 

If you want real love 

Consume internally