The know-it-all wakes up each day
His knowledge upmost on his mind
He knows much more than anyone
His smartness of a special kind
The know-it-all gets out of bed
His need for knowing like a drug
He cares not for reality
His ignorance absurdly smug
The know-it-all walks through the day
His knowledge pinpoint as a tome
He knows what's what and that is that
His grasping wider with each gloam