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 or 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…

Rotten to the core
Rotten to the core
Rotten like a crackwhore
Backing 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 at 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

You backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber

Backstabber! Backstabber! Backstabber! Hope grabber! Greedy fucking fit haver
Backstabber