There is a war on and all of the morons are winning, they are winning year to year.

There is a war on and you're on the front lines grinning, you are grinning ear to ear.

You lovers, you g-men descend on me slowly, we're approaching the hottest of days
To not let things get to me I wish you could show me before I set this thing ablaze
The earth it is still it's the darkness that's spinning around me in my tin foil helmet
A war for my will and the morons are winning, me and my tin foil helmet

I've led the charge against all of their mind controllers
Blocking the signals transmitting through my back molars
Ooh, encircle me slowly (shut up, shut up), proceeding with caution baby
Ooh, you want to control me (shut up, shut up), to concede in exhaustion, baby
Wearing the face of concern with your free medications
Stealing my thoughts and my top secret calculations

Ooh, I'd like to be free love (shut up, shut up), if the men in the black cars let me
Ooh, and if you're not who you say love (shut up, shut up), may this helmet of foil protect me

I've led the charge against all of their mind controllers
Blocking the signals transmitting through my back molars
Wearing the face of concern with your free medications
Stealing my thoughts and my top secret calculations

In your warming breath a swarming death, in your warming breath a swarming death
In your warming breath a swarming death, in your warming breath a swarming death

There is a war on and all of the morons are winning, they are winning year to year.
There is a war on and you're on the front lines grinning, you are grinning ear to ear.


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