Peaces of the East

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