Useful Idiot from Trash, Etc. by Yoga Music

Folded sole,
it follows you around the knoll.
But it takes an only son to know
the center of your breathless cold.
To compare us all,
you sketch out a neanderthal
to explain away your southern drawl,
with a switch to analog.

To hold you before you call it out.
Control you, and take the fall in doubt.
The golden blue is all we see, and all we do.

Now that you're inside,
you take a stab at proving your insight,
expressing your displeasure for delight,
like a useful idiot might.
You clean all your glasses
and turn around and water your grasses,
an endless joy that's slow as molasses.
And everyone knows you're alright.

To hold you before you call it out.
Control you, and take the fall in doubt.
The golden blue is all we see, and all we do.

And through the remote conscription of your soul,
you enlist your heart to fight all the ghosts, they move.
Following you to...the place you had removed
the evidence of you.

• Acoustic
• Experimental
• Lakewood