There is a war on and all of the morons are winning, they are winning year to year.nnThere is a war on and you're on the front lines grinning, you are grinning ear to ear.nnYou lovers, you g-men descend on me slowly, we're approaching the hottest of daysnTo not let things get to me I wish you could show me before I set this thing ablazenThe earth it is still it's the darkness that's spinning around me in my tin foil helmetnA war for my will and the morons are winning, me and my tin foil helmetnnI've led the charge against all of their mind controllersnBlocking the signals transmitting through my back molarsnOoh, encircle me slowly (shut up, shut up), proceeding with caution babynOoh, you want to control me (shut up, shut up), to concede in exhaustion, babynWearing the face of concern with your free medicationsnStealing my thoughts and my top secret calculationsnnOoh, I'd like to be free love (shut up, shut up), if the men in the black cars let menOoh, and if you're not who you say love (shut up, shut up), may this helmet of foil protect mennI've led the charge against all of their mind controllersnBlocking the signals transmitting through my back molarsnWearing the face of concern with your free medicationsnStealing my thoughts and my top secret calculationsnnIn your warming breath a swarming death, in your warming breath a swarming deathnIn your warming breath a swarming death, in your warming breath a swarming deathnnThere is a war on and all of the morons are winning, they are winning year to year.nThere is a war on and you're on the front lines grinning, you are grinning ear to ear.