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There is a war going on for your mind
Media mavens mount surgical strikes
From Trapper Keeper collages
And online magazine racks

Cover girl cutouts throw up pop-up ads
Infecting victims with silicone shrapnel
Worldwide passenger pigeons deploy paratroopers
Now, it's raining pornography, lovers take shelter

Post-production debutantes
Pursue you in NASCAR chariots
They construct ransom letters from biblical passages
And bleed mascara into the holy water supplies

There is a war going on for your mind
Industry insiders slang test tube babies
To corporate crack heads
They flash logos and blast ghettos

Their embroidered neckties say, "Stop snitchin'"
Conscious rappers and whistleblowers get stitches
Made of acupuncture needles
And marionette strings

There is a war going on for your mind
Professional wrestlers and vice presidents
Want you to believe them
The desert sky is their blue screen
They superimpose explosions, they shout at you

Pay no attention to the men behind the barbed curtain
Nor the craters beneath the draped flags
Those hoods are there for your protection
And meteors these days are the size of corpses

There's a war going on for your mind
We are the insurgents
There is a war going on for your mind   Media mavens mount surgical strikes   From Trapper Keeper collages   And online magazine racks      Cover girl cutouts throw up pop-up ads   Infecting victims with silicone shrapnel   Worldwide passenger pigeons deploy paratroopers   Now, it's raining pornography, lovers take shelter      Post-production debutantes   Pursue you in NASCAR chariots   They construct ransom letters from biblical passages   And bleed mascara into the holy water supplies      There is a war going on for your mind   Industry insiders slang test tube babies   To corporate crack heads   They flash logos and blast ghettos      Their embroidered neckties say, "Stop snitchin'"   Conscious rappers and whistleblowers get stitches   Made of acupuncture needles   And marionette strings      There is a war going on for your mind   Professional wrestlers and vice presidents   Want you to believe them   The desert sky is their blue screen   They superimpose explosions, they shout at you      Pay no attention to the men behind the barbed curtain   Nor the craters beneath the draped flags   Those hoods are there for your protection   And meteors these days are the size of corpses      There's a war going on for your mind   We are the insurgents