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

Viridian green 

Was the color that triggered 

The relapse that brought on 

The idiots 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 idiots genius