Letra de Christian Brothers

No bad dream fucker's gonna boss me around Christian brothers gonna take him down But it can't help me get over Don't be cross it's sick what I want I've seen the boss blink on and off Fake concerns says: What's the matter, man And you think I ought to shake yourr motherfucking hand Well I know how much you care Don't be cross it's sick what I want I've seen the boss blink on and off Come here by me I want you here Nightmares become me it's so fucking clear Nightmares become me it's so fucking clear