Artist/Band:
Elliott Smith
Lyrics for Song: Christian Brothers
Lyrics for Album: Elliott Smith [1995]
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 your mother fucking 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
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