Answer:
I must be broken before you can use me. What am I?
Everyone has me except for a few. You may not be able to identify me but I can always identify you. What am I?
What is black and white and red all over?
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
As a state in America I am round on both sides and high in the middle.
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.