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