You shit lover, off brusher, jaded bitter, joy crusher
Will never care, what do you care? You’re down with the Japanese
Failure has made you so cruel, you
When you only sleep with girls who say they like your music
You always struck me as the type to take it lightly
So, don’t tell me what to write and don’t tell me that I’m wrong
But she got no right to sit there saying, "I abuse it"
Rotten to the core, rotten to the core
You shit lover, off brusher, jaded bitter, joy crusher
You, backstabber, you backstabber
Backstabber, hope grabber, greedy little fit haver, God, I feel for you, fool
Backstabber, hope grabber, greedy little fit haver, God, I feel for you, fool
Rotten like a crack whore, backing out the backdoor
Failure has made you so cruel
Come on join the bloodsport, show us some support
Ohh, backstabber, backstabber, backstabber, backstabber
You’re all alone, you’re all over the popular magazines
Ohh, backstabber, backstabber
But now you’re gonna have to shut your mouth when you fight me
Show us what you’re good for then stick to the noise board
And don’t tell me not to reference my songs within my songs, oh oh
Backstabber, backstabber, backstabber, backstabber
Still working in the drugstore, is it because you’re a fucking?
