Genius

C 
I'm only worth my weight in earth 
But I've learned a fact 
An arm in every army  
                              F 
Means 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 
Genius, by Golden Shoulders. 
~markik 

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