Elliott Smith - Christian Brothers lyrics
[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 I want
I've seen the boss blink on and off
Fake concern says, "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, this 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
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 concern says, "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, this 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
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