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