Never Be Clever - Herman Brood

Written by：herman brood

Going down the line my head up high

Wonder why it's so hard to feel fine

Got all I need

Plastic teeth

A pocket full of speed

And I'm cool with the heat

I got a groovy little lady

Seems I'm waisting het time

Got a hit and a bullet

Still back in crime

People say I used to do better

I guess I'm gonna have to get myself together

But I'll never

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever

I'll never be clever

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever

Some say I'm suicidal

With a sense of humour

Some say I'm faking it all

Trying to start rumours

Some people say a moment lasts longer

I find myself at home

Settled down write a song

I'll love to hang around

In black peoples places

Fascinated staring at faces

Holy mama make me concentrate

Got to write a song

And I got to create

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever

I'll never be clever

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever

Going down the line my head up high

Wonder why it's so hard to feel fine

Got all I need

Plastic teeth

A pocket full of speed

And I'm cool with the heat

I got a groovy little lady

Seems I'm waisting het time

Got a hit and a bullet

Still back in crime

People say I used to do better

I guess I'm gonna have to get myself together

But I'll never

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever

I'll never be clever

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever

You know I'll never be clever

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever

I'll never be clever

Ooh aah aah

I'll never be clever