Put the Knife through my back just a little deeper,
See if I can choke on my own pain.
You've got no respect from me,
Nothing that you've gained.
Backstabber,
Backstabber,
I'll take it to my grave.
All those long talks,
And notes I thought would help.
Begin to fade away,
As the writing starts to melt.
Let it all just drain away,
From your brain,
From your thoughts of going insane.
Backstabber,
Backstabber,
I'll take it to my grave.
I was always there for everyone of your calls,
And every time that you would fall.
I dragged you back up,
No thanks to you,
I thought you would have known,
That I was true.
Backstabber,
Backstabber,
I'll take it to my grave.
There is no going back,
No forgetting what you lack.
You've messed what you had up,
And I'm not sorry to say,
That it's your tough luck.
Backstabber,
Backstabber,
I'll take it to my grave.
Take your sorry face,
And put it back where it came,
Cuz’ you and all your excuses,
Are completely and totally lame.
The game is all over,
It's all finished.
Have fun finding new friends,
In the world that you've diminished.
Backstabber,
Backstabber,
I'll take it to my grave.
