Streamlined like an aeroplane wing And turbulent on your way home Beeline to the safety net thing And I would think you'd rather be alone But you need them and you want them Just to have them for your own Pain and pleasure at your leisure All your own Ego Ego Ego Go Go Feels fine for a moment or two Or is it just a break from all the strain? Sun shines on the rest of us, too And, truth be told, in this light you look plain You need them and you want them Just to have them for your own Fans are family No, you can't be on your own Ego Ego Ego Go Go See you run Hear me call See you fall Don't you care at all? You need them and you want them Just to have them for your own Fact or fiction? Contradiction? I don't know