Love you Lady Liberty told me "Look around there's no way you can be An original it's impossible you're one of many Kids with acoustic attention machines" I'd tried my best to leave her words behind so I'll be there like State Farm in a New York state of mind Oh no, never mind my world is too idealized The concepts crumbling down it's dust to dust to dust upon the ground So take a shot at some unnecessary pessimism There's just no need to sing I don't mean anything Even though some hope has crawled away There are still some words my hypocritical self will never say Check out the product of my mind It's minors VI, IV, I, and V Finally originality's mine But I still sing the song society has written just for me I only did twelve notes for DIY identity Oh no, never mind my world is too idealized The concepts crumbling down it's dust to dust to dust upon the ground So take a shot at some unnecessary pessimism There's just no need to sing I don't mean anything Then this lady took one look at me Then she saw right through my new identity "You're just a Frankenstein of influence but I guess that's all alright Go call yourself unique if the thought helps you sleep at night" Oh no, never mind my world is too idealized The concepts crumbling down it's dust to dust to dust upon the ground So take a shot at some unnecessary pessimism There's just no need to sing I don't mean anything And isn't it nice? Isn't it nice? Isn't it nice? Isn't it nice? Isn't it nice? Isn't it nice?