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There’s only 12 notes on the music staff But three chords and the truth is all you really need There’s only 26 letters in the alphabet And no one really cares about the ones like Q and Z You mix ‘em all together, in a soup of creativity Add some salt and grab a spoon to taste No matter if you improvised, or stuck close to the recipe The soup is yours, no one can take your pot away Everything is borrowed, nothing's really new Everything's assembled from duct tape and glue We are all a patchwork piece of art Greater as a whole than the sum of the parts Some chords sound nice together, that is why we choose ‘em And some chords sound really bad, so we don’t really use ‘em If we had to pay the royalties for G and C and D There’d be a caveman with a Lambo for every day of every week No one owns the words we speak, we built them all together We took the little pieces and we slowly made them better It’s okay to innovate, but don’t you feel too jaded When somebody shows you that the Simpsons already had made it [Chorus] Dig up bones and find an angel hiding in the ground (Simpsons did it!) Buy and truck and make sure the streets are always plowed (Simpsons did it!) Go and sing some barbershop and be a one-hit-wonder (Simpsons did it!) Build a giant dome to hide a nasty city under (Simpsons did it!) A clown paroled from prison, who wants to murder little boys (Simpsons did it!) Old man in a panic from some plastic army toys (Simpsons did it!) Trump becomes the president and everything explodes (Simpsons did it!) I don't wanna watch this anymore [Chorus]