1.The Morons Are Winning
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 they're 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, you are grinning ear to ear
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