The Print

Welp, gather around again I guess
Here we go!
Oh, away from home
Nobody knows where I’m going to go
Originality
I tried hard, will I ever succeed?
It was never easy trying to walk on the path of distinction
I’m a failure and I’m a fake
I’m the print of every picture you take
They want us all to sound the same
Now I’m just unwanted
Focus on the outcome
Originality, I give up
Focus on the outcome
What’s the point of you?
What’s the point of originality?
Oh, away from home, nobody knows where I’m going to go
Oh, away from home, but I got to keep it super simple
Oh, I’m away from home, got to keep it super simple
What’s the point?
Keep it simple
What’s the point?
Keep it super simple
Keep it super simple
Come on, keep it original
I am the print you know, the print of something original
I am the print you know, because I got to keep it super simple
Oh, I’m away from home, got to keep it super simple
Oh, away from home
Nobody knows where I’m going to go
I am the print you know, the print of something original
(No, no, no, no, no! We’ve already done this. We’ve done this song.
We’ve done something like this before. We’re just riding the coattails of
another song. I don’t want to do this one.)