The Idiot's Genius Lyrics

Andrew Bird's Bowl Of Fire The Idiot's Genius

Viridian green
Was the color that triggered
The relapse that brought on
The idiot?s genius

Viridian green was
Mossy and seamless

The insidious dream
Was white lighted arenas
Intolerable boredom
That washed, peeled and cored him
Incalculable fear, invertible spheres

Insidious dream was
The idiot?s genius