Backstrabber lyrics
He thinks he's Jesus and I think not
He really thinks he's
something
She'll make a fortune without luck
I'll make my friends without
a buck
Somebody opened up the box
How could you be so
stupid
1,2,3,4
Gotta get away for sure
Brother and sister
Mr.
and Mrs.
Look out now and c'mon
You're a
backstabber
Backstrabber
You're a backstabber
Hey, man, and I think
you're better of red and dead
She thinks she's heaven and I am
hell
How could I care 'bout nothing
But you're a hardcore
superstore
Plastic little ugly whore
How could she be so
stupid
Brother and sisters
Mr. and Mrs.
Look out now and
c'mon
You're a backstabber
Backstrabber
You're a
backstabber
Hey, man, I think you're better of red and dead
Brothers
and sisters
Mr. and Mrs.
I don't think it's funny to be wearing a
gunny
Haschis as fascist, taxes and faxes
Look out now and
c'mon
Backstabber
Backstabber
You're a
backstrabber
Hey,man,stab me
That's right
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