| Song | Not So Clever Now |
| Artist | Thea Gilmore |
| Album | Burning Dorothy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I don’t know | |
| I don’t know | |
| I don’t know what it was that was making me | |
| Curl up in the corner and be secondary to you | |
| I can seeI can see | |
| I can see that these lies are a soul disease | |
| And your emotional coffin is warping at the seams | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| You hate it | |
| Break the wall | |
| Break my face | |
| Break the double personality | |
| The dual control | |
| I used to see in me | |
| And it all | |
| Yes it all | |
| Yeah it all came down to geometry | |
| All the points and lines that made up you and me | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| Well, overruled | |
| OvertimeOver everything else this belief in self | |
| Is shaking you when your ego hits the floor | |
| Can you see? | |
| Can you breathe? | |
| Can you walk towards that open door? | |
| Cos all I’ve ever crossed my fingers for is here | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What are you afraid of? | |
| Just look into these eyes and | |
| Tell me you hate them | |
| Tell me you hate them | |
| Tell me, tell me, tell me | |
| And you are not that clever now |
| I don' t know | |
| I don' t know | |
| I don' t know what it was that was making me | |
| Curl up in the corner and be secondary to you | |
| I can seeI can see | |
| I can see that these lies are a soul disease | |
| And your emotional coffin is warping at the seams | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| You hate it | |
| Break the wall | |
| Break my face | |
| Break the double personality | |
| The dual control | |
| I used to see in me | |
| And it all | |
| Yes it all | |
| Yeah it all came down to geometry | |
| All the points and lines that made up you and me | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| Well, overruled | |
| OvertimeOver everything else this belief in self | |
| Is shaking you when your ego hits the floor | |
| Can you see? | |
| Can you breathe? | |
| Can you walk towards that open door? | |
| Cos all I' ve ever crossed my fingers for is here | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What are you afraid of? | |
| Just look into these eyes and | |
| Tell me you hate them | |
| Tell me you hate them | |
| Tell me, tell me, tell me | |
| And you are not that clever now |
| I don' t know | |
| I don' t know | |
| I don' t know what it was that was making me | |
| Curl up in the corner and be secondary to you | |
| I can seeI can see | |
| I can see that these lies are a soul disease | |
| And your emotional coffin is warping at the seams | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| You hate it | |
| Break the wall | |
| Break my face | |
| Break the double personality | |
| The dual control | |
| I used to see in me | |
| And it all | |
| Yes it all | |
| Yeah it all came down to geometry | |
| All the points and lines that made up you and me | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| Well, overruled | |
| OvertimeOver everything else this belief in self | |
| Is shaking you when your ego hits the floor | |
| Can you see? | |
| Can you breathe? | |
| Can you walk towards that open door? | |
| Cos all I' ve ever crossed my fingers for is here | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What have you created? | |
| Just look into this face and | |
| Tell me you hate it | |
| And hey Mr. not so clever now | |
| What are you afraid of? | |
| Just look into these eyes and | |
| Tell me you hate them | |
| Tell me you hate them | |
| Tell me, tell me, tell me | |
| And you are not that clever now |