Holding a gun to his head, she says “Do you love me? Do you love me?” Counting out the bullets, she says “There’s one for you, one for me One for you, one for me.” CHORUS And he’s shaking, he’ll say anything That she needs to hear “Anything for you, my dear.” I’m a genius. Truly poisonous. I’m a genius. Truly poisonous. He doesn’t need to hear the truths, she says “Do you hate me? You could never hate me.” Wipe away the fingerprints from these cuffs No evidence, no conscience, no conscience CHORUS And he’s shaking, he’ll say anything That she needs to hear “Anything for you, my dear.” I’m a genius. Truly poisonous. I’m a genius. Truly poisonous. Poison, poison, poisonous (poison). Poison, poison, poisonous (poison). Poison, poison, poisonous (poison). No conscience, no conscience, no conscience. I’m a genius. Truly poisonous. I’m a genius. Truly poisonous. I’m a genius. (no conscience) Truly poisonous. (do you love me?) I’m a genius. Truly poisonous. One for me, one for you, One for you, One for you, One for you, One for you. [Lyrics to Genius by The Courtesans]