John Grant
Wise
[Stephen Mallinder]
A portrait, immortal
Like a [?] Andy Warhol
The world is not eternal
The devil in the detail

Trapped in the idea
Of this fucked panacea
You believe in wonder
But strive for mediocre

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Too bright

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Too bright

The keys to the kingdom
Your own personal plaything
While a [?] collapsing
You sit there and laughing
No one is ever safe
The emperor sits in state
No one is ever safe

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Too bright

Too wise
(Too wise, wise)
Too wisе
(Too wise, wise)
Too wise

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Bright

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Bright

Too smart
Fly
Too sharp
Too
Wisе
Too wise
Too wise

Hope, spring eternal
The flags, [?]

The keys to the kingdom
Your own personal plaything
[?] grand design
These walls now trapped inside

[?]
There is no last laugh

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Too bright

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Too bright

Too smart
Too fly
Too sharp
Too bright
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
Too wise
(Too wise)
(Too wise)