Too Clever - Art Brut

I’m uptight

I can’t relax

I’m always thinking

Of an answer back

It’s hard

To have fun

When there’s always something

On the tip of your tongue

I’m too clever

For my own damn good

I’m too clever

For my own damn good

There’s a voice

Inside my head

Always tryin' to guess

What’s about to be said

Always on transmit

Never on receive

The party guest

That refused to leave

I’m too clever

For my own damn good

I’m too clever

For my own damn good

Let’s do something really moot

Come to my room, I’ll lower your IQ

I’m gonna mix you up like a Rubik’s Cube

So clever, so clever, so clever, so clever

So clever, so clever, so clever, so clever

So clever, so clever, so clever, so clever

So clever, so clever, so clever, so clever

Ah-woo!

I’m uptight

I can’t relax

I’m always tryin' to think

Of an answer back

It’s hard

For me to have fun

When there’s always something

On the tip of my tongue

Sometimes

The smartest man in the room

Would rather be outside

Howling at the moon

Ah-woo!