Never Be Clever

A E F#m D A E F#m D E F#m D E F#m D A E F#m D A A E F#m D A Guitar C G D A Goin' down the line - head up high I wonder why it's so hard to feel fine cause all I need plastic teeth - a pocket full of speed and I'm cool in the heat Groovy little lady - seems I'm wasting her time I've got headhammer bullets - still back in crime people say that I used to do better so I guess I'm gonna have to get myself together but I'll never I'll never be clever I'll never ever - I'll never be clever some say I'm suicidal with a sense of humour some say I'm fakin'it - I'm tryin' to start rumours some people say that I won't last long find myself a home, settle down, write a song I love to hang around in black people's places fascinating - starin' at faces holy mama, make me concentrate I've gotta write a song and I've got to create but I'll never I'll never be clever You know that I'll never ever no - I'll never be clever child Goin' down the line with my head up high I wonder why it's so hard to feel fine cause all I need plastic teeth - a pocket full of speed and I'm cool in the heat groovy little lady - seems I'm wasting her time I don't want time - move back to crime people say that I used to do better so I guess I'm gonna have to get myself together but I'll never I'll never be clever I'll never ever - I'll never be clever You know that I'll never I'll never be clever I'll never ever - I'll never be clever