No bad dream fucker's going to boss me around

Christian brothers gonna take him down

But it can't help me get over

Don't be cross, it's sick 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 motherfucking hand

Well, I know how much you care

Don't be cross, it's 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

Don't be cross, it's 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

Nightmares become me, it's so fucking clear