A Good Idea at the Time
OK Go Lyrics


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True about my taste; true about my wealth.
The thing about St. Petersburg:
I was never there myself, so come on.
Anastasia might have cried all night, I couldn't say myself,
So come on, yeah, come on.

I appreciate your courtesy,
Your well-learned politesse,
But you got yourself into your own mess.
You know the demon's in the design:

A good idea at the time.
Seemed like a good idea at the time.
Yeah, seemed like a good idea at the time.

Now how it all went down, only Pilate knows.
All I ever asked of him is when the bars would close, so come on.
Yeah, come on.

Oh, I appreciate your courtesy,
Your well-learned politesse,
But you got yourself into your own mess.
You know the demon's in the design:

A good idea at the time.
Seemed like a good idea at the time.
Yeah, seemed like a good idea at the time.
Now what you gonna do about it?

Now, it's true about my wealth, and true about my taste,
But you don't need no help from me,
You'll lay yourself to waste.




So come on.
Seemed like a good idea at the time.

Overall Meaning

The song "A Good Idea At The Time" by OK Go is a complex narrative that's difficult to interpret at once. Essentially, the song is about things that seem to be good ideas before they fall apart. Through the lyrics, the lead singer discusses his past experiences, some of which he only knows through hearsay. He mentions St. Petersburg, talking about how he never went there and cannot comment on it. The singer then mentions Anastasia crying because of something that he can't confirm.


The chorus seems to be about optimism, talking about how good an idea can seem at a specific moment but eventually lose its sheen. The verses are more about personal interactions with others, with the singer commenting on how those individuals got themselves in messes. The singer praises politeness but ultimately doesn't think it'll be enough to save them from their predicaments.


The final verse seems to be about the individual's clear reputation and success preceding them. While they may be wealthy and have great taste, the singer believes they don't need help and will fall on their own. Overall, the song is a dark commentary on individual choices and how they can lead to deception and failure.


Line by Line Meaning

True about my taste; true about my wealth.
I confess that I have good taste and wealth.


The thing about St. Petersburg:
Now, let me tell you something about St. Petersburg.


I was never there myself, so come on.
I haven't been there, so don't believe everything I say.


Anastasia might have cried all night, I couldn't say myself,
I don't know if Anastasia cried all night.


So come on, yeah, come on.
Let's move on from that topic.


I appreciate your courtesy,
Thank you for being polite.


Your well-learned politesse,
I can tell you've been well-raised.


But you got yourself into your own mess.
This problem is your responsibility.


You know the demon's in the design:
It's a flaw in the plan.


A good idea at the time.
We thought it was a great idea.


Seemed like a good idea at the time.
It looked like a good idea initially.


Yeah, seemed like a good idea at the time.
We all thought it was a great idea.


Now how it all went down, only Pilate knows.
Nobody knows exactly what happened.


All I ever asked of him is when the bars would close, so come on.
I only wanted to know what time the bars would close.


Oh, I appreciate your courtesy,
Again, thank you for being polite.


Your well-learned politesse,
You have been well-raised, I can tell.


But you got yourself into your own mess.
This situation is of your own making.


You know the demon's in the design:
The problem is a flaw in the plan.


A good idea at the time.
We thought it was a great idea.


Seemed like a good idea at the time.
Initially, it looked like a great idea.


Yeah, seemed like a good idea at the time.
Everyone thought it was a great idea at first.


Now what you gonna do about it?
What are you going to do to fix it?


Now, it's true about my wealth, and true about my taste,
I'm telling the truth about my wealth and taste.


But you don't need no help from me,
You don't need my help.


You'll lay yourself to waste.
You'll ruin yourself.


So come on.
Enough about that.


Seemed like a good idea at the time.
Initially, it seemed like a great idea.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: DAMIAN KULASH, TIMOTHY NORDWIND

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