Look at his hand move
Check out the shape of his hips as he goes
Well he's totally natural
Well actually he's a white ghost
Performing in a video
He's totally natural (he's only an actor)
He's so beautiful to see
But something's lost underneath
Enter the wounded animal
Refuse the medals they bestow
Shake a hand, take a bow
It's so au natural
(He's on the screen...)
(He's only an actor)
The chains lie broken one by one
Of the molten sod illusion of a broken home
It's a street fight, it's a Friday night alone
It's a bottle that's warming on the shelf
It's feeling just inches away from d**h
It's a street, it's an icicle
It's a panic attack, it's only an act, yeah