Christian Brothers — текст песни (Elliott Smith)

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