Holy Freaks

We've got battle scars, we've got a story to tell.
We've got heaven burning when the world raises hell
What've you got? Huh?
Show me what you've got. Huh? Huh?
We've got a couple of thousand years backing us up
We're an unstoppable force for every door that is shut
What've you got? Huh?
Show me what you've got. Huh? Huh?

Excuse me sir, but I'm not sorry to be intrude
Maybe we should introduce ourselves to you

Weirdos, misfits, brought with the blood
Holy freaks, we're the children of God
And we're gorgeous
You're gonna love us
Sacred hero's fighting for good
Taking over your neighborhood
And we're gorgeous
You're gonna love us
Nah nah nah Join the party

We're an army rising up from outta the mud
Joining with the angels coming down from above
Ready or not. What?
We'll show you what we've got. What? What?
Freedom fighters, ready to fire more than enough
We've got a million billion trillion weapons of love
Ready or not. What?
We'll show you what we've got. What? What?

Excuse me lady, I'm not trying to be rude.
Let's just clarify so no one is confused

Look at those weirdos. Look at them go.
Look at those holy freaks. Oh no! Look at those heros, look at them go.
Look at her, look at him, all of the saints are marching in

Ladies and gentleman I got a feelin we're dealin with something outrageous
Step right up and feast you're eyes, you better believe it's contagious
This is dangerous!
Preaching on the streets and stages
Having some church in stadiums
Some people call it audacious,
Goodness gracious

People of salvation
Man your battle stations
Global domination
We claim this generation now!



Credits
Writer(s): Shane Connery Brown, Keith Morgan, Rohan Dwyer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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