A group of former soldiers dress in drag and offer to let people beat them up for a price in order to rent planes to fly into major religious institutions around the world.
lyrics
Times are looking grey and our future's looking grim
Only one thing left for us to do
Sole survivor, last one standing, you're our chosen him
Keep us going, watch us, see us through
There's nothing above like there's nothing below
There's nothing but a waste of time
There's nothing but fear and it's all just for show
A false sense of reason to rhyme
Punch drunk, in drag, and screaming
God is dead, god is dead
I keep on searching for a hidden meaning
God is dead, god is dead
Nothing like the feeling of bare knuckles on your face
Nothing like the sting that follows up
Everybody wants to make the world a better place
When we reach the end it's bottoms up
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