You're so sophisticated   You're mind's been liberated   You're the first to know   When a movement's come and gone      Just as the curtian 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   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 lied   But guess what? You're pain's been done   To perfection by everyone   And the first thing that every killer reads is   Catcher in the Rye      You're so sophisticated   You're mind's been liberated   You're the first to know   When a movement's come and gone      Maybe you should just   Release the doves   'Cuz no one will survive the end of love.      Maybe you should just    Release the doves   'Cuz no one will survive the end of love.   No one will survive the end of love   No one will survive the end of love   No one will survive the end of love   No one will survive