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