Backstabber Lyrics - Backyard Babies

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