Songtext
He's got a song about some love that's gone away.
Some times his eyes shed tiny teardrops when he plays.
His touching ballads are just sitting there to buy.
They call it music, but it seems more like a lie.
Artificial life in the market
Artificial life in the market place
Artificial life in the market
Artificial life in the market place
Epic ballads by the musical whores.
Life is boring so project theirs onto yours.
Hear the anthems of the pepsi generation.
See the martyrs of our spirtitual degradation.
Artificial life in the market
Artificial life in the market place
Artificial life in the market
Artificial life in the market place
American culture, disneyland freakshow,
Screen in your living room
A window for your tomb
If you cant compare to the world just sitting there
Repress you insecurities, watch and escape.
Give me artificial, give me superficial
Give me a comercial life that can't be bought
This i say to you, what i say is treu:
Emotions aren't a product to sell and cannot be consumed
Comming attraction, its comming real soon
Prince is having lunch with Pat Boone
Want to know where all the bullshit goes,
It goes down the sewer to be disposed
Artificial life in the market
Artificial life in the market place
Artificial life in the market
Artificial life in the market place
Artificial life
Artificial life
Artificial life...
