Christian Brothers lyrics

No bad dream f*cker's gonna boss me around
Christian brothers gonna take him down
It can't help me get over
Don't be cross, its 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 motherf*ckin' hand
Well I know how much you care
Don't be cross, its 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 f*cking clear

Don't be cross, its 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 f*cking clear
Nightmares become me, it's so f*cking clear