I'm only worth my weight in earth
But I've learned a fact
An arm in every army
Means two knives in every back
And I might be a genius
Oh, but a clever ba*tard's
Still a ba*tard
Still a big drag
I recomend 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