Genius

C I'm only worth my weight in earth But I've learned a fact An arm in every arm means F two knives in every back C 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 F And wave your old white flag C 'Cause everyone's a genius G Where I go, I know There's nothing for me Am But you have told lies And called too late to warn me F I know C Yeah, I know C I tried for laughs But came in last I'll have to try harder They're sending out the clowns to make room for F The martyrs C 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 F But I can't work that way C When everyone's a genius G Where I go, I know There's nothing for me Am But you have told lies And called too late to warn me F I know C Yeah, I know G Where I go, I know There's nothing for me Am But you have told lies And called too late to warn me F I know C Yeah, I know