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