Genius Having A Bad Day

There's a spider over my bed and he's got his own agenda
my sheets are soaking wet
but I know there's a god in heaven

I'm trying all these things
to keep my life on track
I'm just a genius havin a bad day
and that too shall pass

can't write unless I'm tortured
but at least I still have my ear
talk about undercover
something special's happening here

just like a rain dance
filled with romance
in an imperfect world where everybody bleeds
here comes that big voice
and probably too many toys
I'm just an open book
so step inside and read to me

I'm a national music treasure
few people know my name
I live my life under the wire
and caused a lot of pain

the roaches are moving my luggage now
my mind says it's time to go
I miss my home and my family
the road is all I know
then