Artificial world
Artificial soul
Artificial place
Ordinary lights
In this artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
It's an ordinary time
It's no ordinary day
With your systematic time
In your agomatic way
In this artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
Tell me,
How can I believe when I believe?
Can I believe when I believe?
He's a syndicated man
With a cybernetic life
With an infoponic soul
With his crucifying kind
In this artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
Tell me,
How can I believe when I believe?
Can I believe when I believe?
Why can't I believe...
Why can't I believe...
Why can't I believe -- in -- you?
I'm an artificial girl
Singing overpolished songs
In my stimulated voice
Weeping artificial tears
In my artificial world,
It's an artificial world...
Tell me,
How can I survive when love's not here?
Can I survive if love's not here?
(::music to end::)
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