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