We're the ones whose heads are popping off, leaving bloody little neck stumps behind. We're pumping out the word, "But but but " over and over in sheer frustration at the absurdity of it all.
I think this means we can defeat them by playing Gene Autry music.
Here's the link to aforementioned quote:
http://www.recordonline.com/archive/2005/06/13/bethcolj.htm