Smith Elliott - Christian Brothers Lyrics

no bad dream f*cker'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 motherf*cking 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 f*cking clear
nightmares become me it's so f*cking clear