New Montana Anthem.

Mtpolitics offers "Black Choppers in the Sky." Sung to the tune of "Ghost Riders in the Sky."

As the choppers blew on by him, he heard one call his name.
"If you want to save your folk from us, you must play this game.
Get yourself some tin foil and wrap it around your head.
The Jews control the world, and Elvis isn't dead."

Yippee-Yi-Oh.
Yippee-Yi-Ay.
Black Choppers in the sky.

Too funny. The ironic thing is that I'm in trial on Monday for a probate case where the decedent used to tell his kids things like the government was watching him, they shouldn't get marriage licenses so the government couldn't track them, never sign anything and that they should never let their fingerprints be taken. It is part of our case to present evidence of the signed medical releases which he would sign with "codes" such as "UCC 1201" and "18 USC 1702" to indicate that he was signing under "duress."

Apparently, apart from that whole "black choppers in the sky" quirk, he was a lovely, loyal husband and father who is missed by his family who did not share his paranoid obsession.

Strange but true.