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's 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 Stitching" 
Conscious rappers and whistle blowers 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