Idiot Opium R. Stevie Moore

Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium
Idiot opium

If you rise beyond your drowsing
Your heroes would look so lousy
Their snivelling, their drivelling
Or any excuse for artistry

Their crudity intrigues you
Their stranglehold that bleeds you
Sickly passions you concede to
Those punkish rockstar zeroes

Inspire the idiot opium
Inspire the idiot opium

(Nonsense)
Their maniacal animation
Their noises seize emporium
The remnant leaves you vague and dumb