The record goes from blue to gold
So thank you for all your help
I know you want to jump around
But try to contain yourself
You always struck me as the type to take it lightly
But now you're gonna have to shut your mouth and fight me
Oh, backstabber
Backstabber
You're all alone
You're all over the popular magazines
Will never care, what do you care?
You're down with the Japanese
But you've got no right to sit there saying I abuse it
When you only sleep with girls who say they like your music
Oh, backstabber
Backstabber, backstabber
Backstabber, backstabber
Backstabber, backstabber
Backstabber, backstabber, hope grabber
Greedy little fit haver
God, I feel for you, fool
You shit-lover, off-brusher
Jaded bitter joy-crusher
Failure has made you so cruel, you
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Rotten to the core
Rotten to the core
Rotten like a crackwhore
Begging out the backdoor
Show us what you're good for
Post it to the noise board
Come on, join the bloodsport
Show us some support, still
Working in the drugstore
Is it because you're a fucking
Backstabber, hope grabber
Greedy little fit haver
God, I feel for you, fool
You shit-lover, off-brusher
Jaded bitter joy-crusher
Failure has made you so cruel
So don't tell me what to write
And don't tell me that I'm wrong
And don't tell me not to reference my songs within my songs
Oh, oh, you backstabber
You backstabber
Backstabber, hope grabber
Greedy fucking fit haver
Backstabber