Everyone Must Win — Mansun

We cold boot the brain stem

We start to get pissed

Were turning into creatures

That hardly ever exist

And every one of us must win at last

Like in the future, like in the past

Every one of us must win at last

And every one of us must win at last

Like in the future, like in the past

Every one of us must win at last

Were gross and fundamental

And were stuck by fairy lights

We throw ourselves off the edge

Of an intricate appetite

Were a wonderland

Were a merry-go-round

And the morning after

Were garbage on the ground