You're so sophisticated Your mind's been liberated You're the first to notice when a movement's come and gone
Just as the curtain closes I strike authentic poses Now that we know all the words to history's sad song
So don't be apocalyptic There's still time to get your last licks But very soon the glory will make shameful what is true
And don't be apologetic So what if it is genetic The cowards still breathe easy as their secret's safe with you
Are you still feeling bad That your mother left your dad Are you so sure that everybody lies
But guess what, your pain's been done To perfection by everyone And the first thing every killer reads is the Catcher in the Rye
You're so sophisticated Your mind's been liberated You're the first to notice when a movement's come and gone
Maybe you should just release the doves Cause the no one will survive the end of love Maybe you should just release the doves Cause the no one will survive the end of love
No one will survive the end of love No one will survive