This song is an NFT A New Fun Test of what art can be A Not Funny Tune tune that we wrote to grieve As we burn the last of the air we breath (Whoa) This song is an SOS To the Sold Out Shills who get so impressed "I own this song," you'll get to say As everybody listens in the usual way You can't mine a melody, it's like you tried to sell the dawn We just manufacture scarcity, for food and homes and songs But if you want to pretend you own it, that's alright with me We'll start the bidding at one million, for my integrity And this nifty NFT This song is an lol For at Least One Laugh on our way to hell If a corporate class destroyed our lives Now destruction is democratized And the Mona Lisa does not belong To the person who bought it on Amazon She doesn't belong to da Vinci Or the guy who paid a billion plus Christie's fee Cause love belongs to the lover, and pride belongs to the fall And we all belong to each other, and this song belongs to us all But if you want to pretend you own it, that's alright with me We'll start the bidding at one million, for my integrity And this nifty NFT It's not our fault, we were forced to be Selling Cameos and NFTs I'm not gonna starve in the name of art When's the last time you bought a record That's what I thought