The Hats - Idiot Lyrics

Thoughts on the thoughts of philosophers gone
A windmill in the mind of a flea left behind
By an eagle; illegal in 36 states
Free thought is wrong, watch me conflate

Thoughts on the thoughts of the bloke down the pub
A pint in his hand, downing dreams of Wonderland
To a leader; a feeder on the fear of men
I think I'm smart but I'm playing pretend

I'm not deep
I'm an idiot
A mind on the heap
Tired and oblivious
I'm not deep
I'm an idiot
I'm just an idiot

Talk from the talk of shites on TV
A riot on the streets from those underneath
The Elites; a feat of control on the masses
Start the revolution, burn it to ashes

Talk from talk of the prophets of the phoenix
Rise from the grave, you're no longer a slave
You are free! Can't you see that it's glorious?
It's better, they said, for me and for all of us

I'm not deep
I'm an idiot
A mind on the heap
Tired and oblivious
I'm not deep
I'm an idiot
I'm just an idiot

Thoughts on the thoughts on the thoughts on the thoughts from the
Talk from the talk from the talk from the talk on the
Thoughts on the thoughts on the thoughts on the thoughts from the
Talk from the talk from the talk from the talk from the

I'm no better, I promise and I preach
Saving the lives of those underneath
That's not what we want you're factually wrong
Shut the f*ck up and just tape it on

I'm not deep
I'm an idiot
A mind on the heap
Tired and oblivious
I'm not deep
I'm an idiot
I'm just an idiot
I'm just an idiot
I'm just an idiot
I'm just an idiot