Genius
Everybody wants to be a showmanYeah they all got another oneEverybody thinks they got a geniusEverybody got me on the runSometimes I think they come hereJust so you can say that you canAnd I can't get alone in my bathroomI need to give myself a hand
Ya'll cuh-cuh-cuh-creepin'Creepin' underneath my skinFuck you and your flashbulbsSnappin' my picture againYou drank all my whiskeyYou stole all my smokeAnd you're crowded all around meLike I got nowhere to go
Eyes are gonna roll backI'm here to killTime for you to goI'm-a-gon' spillIt ain't yo fast trainI'll be the king runnin' near the wheelI ain't lookin' to make no deals here no
You keep stickin' to me like a prickly porcupineYou're gettin' your information from the grocery checkout lineAre you through confessin' of your little girl obsession'Cause I was only messin' and I had a little time