They walk on my head

They run through my bed

I hear those voices everywhere

Screamin' ragged down the road

Like a river's overflowed

They got mud in their hair

They dance in your face

They're wrecking my place

No medical care



Pieces of east, nieces of beast, there's no retreat

Sweating with heat, military feet, out in the streets

We've got the least, where is the feast, always repeats...



They yell in my dreams

They bang big tureens



They say they love their nightmare



Pieces of east, nieces of beast, there's no retreat

Sweating with heat, military feet, out in the streets

We've got the least, where is the feast, always repeats...



They dance in my brain

They drive me insane



I see their faces everywhere

Dying happy hand in hand

Why don;t they take a stand



They love their nightmare