The Know It All

Never wrong
Always with a story to tell
Lived every life to live
Only one way, their way
Regardless of how they were raised
Regardless of the beliefs
Or what they were taught to believe
The only way to think is the way that they speak
You can't tell them nothing
Excuse me anything
Don't you know no good
They were given just a brain, they are the brain
And you my dear are Pinky
The minds of the "Never Wrongs"
The know it alls
I say...
No, not at all
Let you have it your way
Arguing with you know it alls
Have one feeling like a dummie anyway
Your points stand mute
So let them talk themselves to Canute

Joya
12.19.2013