I could dance if you want me to
Hold my breath an hour or two
Tonight I will not sleep, I will hold on tight
To memories and dreams, things that hurt sometimes
Brother, oh, we'll make it through
So artificial, oh, artificial, I'm (I'm, I'm, I'm)
So artificial, oh, artificial, I'm
Little boy, you'll be running through prophecies and belongings
Through calumnies undergoing
I could dance, well, you force me to
Batter my heart to make me love you
Tonight I will not sleep, I will write about
Intolerance, hate, things you shout out loud (oh)
Brother, oh, we'll make it through
So artificial, oh, artificial, I'm
So artificial, oh, artificial, I'm
Little boy, you'll be running through prophecies and belongings
Through calumnies undergoing
So artificial, oh, artificial, I'm
So artificial, oh, artificial, I'm
Little boy, you'll be running through prophecies and belongings
Through calumnies undergoing