Psychic Warfare

Psychic warfare, I'm gonna murder you with my brain

Psychic warfare, every fiber of my being is devoted to causing you pain, oh yeah

I'm gonna kill you with my mind, this is psychic warfare

Psychic warfare, painted a portrait of you in pastel

Red and yellow and orange, this picture that I painted of you is you burning in hell, hell yeah

And then I set it all on fire, this is psychic warfare

For all the power you grab and people you'd lock up in prison

For all the rights you'll roll back and your constant stream of racism

For all the poison you drip in my ear, for all your ugly American fear

I stole you this beautiful song called Psychic Warfare