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Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith
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Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith
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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, this sick I want I've seen the boss blink on and off Fake concern says, "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, 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 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 Nightmares become me, it's so fucking clear
Writer(s): Steven P. Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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