Genius, by Golden Shoulders. Good song.
The rhythm changes in the chorus.
--markik
I m only worth my weight in earth
But I ve learned a fact
An arm in every arm means
two knives in every back
And I might be a genius
Oh, but a clever bastard s
Still a bastard
Still a big drag
I recommend you start to mend
And wave your old white flag
Cause everyone s a genius
Where I go, I know
There s nothing for me
But you have told lies
And called too late to warn me
I know
Yeah, I know
I tried for laughs
But came in last
I ll have to try harder
They re sending out the clowns to make room for
The martyrs
And I might be a genius
To be or not to be
Or not to care either way
You might be right
It s worth the fight
But I can t work that way
When everyone s a genius
Where I go, I know
There s nothing for me
But you have told lies
And called too late to warn me
I know
Yeah, I know
Where I go, I know
There s nothing for me
But you have told lies
And called too late to warn me
I know
Yeah, I know
