Christian Brothers — Elliott Smith

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Verse

No bad dream fucker's gonna boss me around Christian Brothers gonna take him down But it can't help me get over

Chorus

Don't be cross, this sick I want I've seen the boss blink on and off

Verse

Fake concerns is what's the matter, man And you think I ought to shake your motherfucking hand Well, I know how much you care

Chorus

Don't be cross, this 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 fucking clear