No bad dream fucker's going to boss me around Christian Brothers gonna take him down But it can't help me get over Don't be cross, it's sick I want I've seen the boss blink on and off
Fake concerns is what's the matter, man And you think I ought to shake Your motherfucking hand Well, I know how much you care Don't be cross, it's sick 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
Don't be cross, it's sick 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