Look Over Yonder - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Look over yonder, here come the blues

The thirteenth of any time, powered by fools

I can see them coming

Wearing a blue armored coat

You're sitting here with your violins

Hitting wrong notes

Look over yonder, he's coming my way

When he's around, I never have a happy day

(You even bust my guitar strings)

Look over yonder

Well, he's talking to my baby

They found my peace pipe on her

Now they're dragging her away

Lord knows we don't need a devil like him beating us around

Well, he's knocking on my door

How my house is tumbling down

Now don't you come no closer

The path is keeping me bolder

Wait by my door, baby

Unless you want to start another war

Look over yonder