I have nightmares lying in my bed You're acting tough like a skin result is Right Said Fred Oh bombs on your head you're really better off dead Looks like you just lost focus on the things we once had We were together at war, spitting mean shit on the battlefield Now split up, split up, fighting as enemys You can't face your own talk Look at me and fuck you Bring it, get shit done We'll break it and get shit down Never ever believe in your words again Never ever trust in what you just said Nuff said Bombs on your head Look at me and fuck you