Chaos A.C.

The chaos keeps on raging, still hungry for a thrill Whatever script we’re staging Holy Book’s kept close to the gun – now fire at will The cast is ever changing, oh to reinvent its skill No, no, no soppy happy ending In the name, the name of some God – just fire at will Fire at will... (Fire at will!) (Rest your weary head my son, all your trouble’s just begun) It’s still a long way home...