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Teksty: Sebadoh. Mr. Genius Eyes.

Rest now Mr. Genius Eyes
Your work has all been done
Speak in special riddles
Standing pointing at the sun behind you

There is no way around you
(I wish I never found you)

A bitter gifted girl
Look at what she's done
Making fun of boys
On the other side of the sun

I'm here to be used
Try to be confused with someone

It's no one
The special boy is only no one
I should be free to be what I am
As you should have what you need

But if you see what you need in me
Then you can't have what you need
It's not fair to expect that from me
'Cause that's not what I am

You think I reject you
But I never wanted to hurt you
Now you want to hurt me
'Cause I won't set you free

That's what you see
But that's not what I am

I'm a genius, I'm a genius
I'm a genius, I'm a genius
I'm a genius, I'm a genius