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