Shelter - Consumer

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Magazines fill the aisles for hobbies, clothes and styles
Selling us more all the while
Commercials tell us what to aquire — planting seeds of desire. Pouring oil on
the fire
The consumer always pays the fee with great hope and anxiety
But he’s always left wanting more
We’re all hungry that’s agreed but we don’t know what we need
You see there’s more than just this body to feed
Advertisers create false necessities
Send us out on shopping sprees
«One more thing that’s all we’ll need.»
Sex sells: billboards rely on it
Any product with some woman trying it
Are you laughing or are you buying it? (I'm no consumer.)