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Golden Shoulders - Finding Out lyrics
I'm only worht my weight in earth but I've learned the facts An arm in every arm means two knives in every back and I might be a genius but a clever bastard's still a bastard Still a big drag I recommend 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 on the phone yeah I know I try for laughs But can it last I'll have to try harder They're sendin' out the clowns To make room for the martyrs But 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 on the phone 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 on the phone yeah I know |
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