... hands off the wisdom bar, its mine, and mine alone
Welcome. These are working tapes of songs I've written and recorded.
Lyrics
Give Me the Genius Stick
© Andy Pearce, 2008
Give me the genius stick,
come on give me that bone.
Hands off the wisdom bar,
its mine and mine alone.
You think that you own it,
but you’re not ready kid.
That gizmo grants an awesome power
to the bearer.
Give me the genius stick,
come on give me that bone.
Hands off the wisdom bar,
its mine and mine alone.
Don’t give it to the lady.
She likes to hold it too.
She wants it just to show she’s in control.
Heaven help us, all.
Its not that I covet,
or even know of it,
just how to frob it mystifies me.
All I know is that I feel a
deep and primal need
to keep it close to me.
Close to me.
Give me the genius stick,
come on give me that bone.
Hands off the wisdom bar,
its mine and mine alone.
You think you are the President,
you’d like to make a change.
But in this home, its only my finger on
that button.
Give me the genius stick,
come on give me that bone.
Hands off the wisdom bar,
its mine and mine alone.
When you’re much older,
with a place of your own
You can have control, and hold your own,
but now give it up.
