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