Christian Brothers
Elliott Smith
Letra

No bad dream er'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 mothering 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 ing clear
Nightmares become me it's so ing clear