Elliott Smith - Christian Brothers lyrics

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 is 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