Herman Brood & His Wild Romance - Never Be Clever lyrics

Going down the line, my head up high Wonder why it's so hard to feel fine Got all I need Plastic teeth A pocket full of speed And I'm cool with the heat I got a groovy little lady Seems I'm waisting het time Got a hit and a bullet Still back in crime People say I used to do better Si I guess I'm gonna have to get myself together [Refrein:] But I'll never Ooh aah aah I'll never be clever I'll never be clever Ooh aah aah I'll never be clever Some say I'm suicidal With a sense of humour Some say I'm faking it all Trying to start rumours Some people say a moment lasts longer I find myself at home Settled down, write a song I'll love to hang around In black people's places Fascinated staring at faces Holy mama, make me concentrate Got to write a song And I got to create Going down the line, my head up high enz