Lyrics:

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…



backstabber, backstabber….



you’re all alone

you’re all over

the popular magazines

will never care

what do you care

you’re so much above that scene



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



backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber

backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber



backstabber! hope grabber!

greedy little fit haver!

god, I feel for you, fool…..

shit lover! off brusher!

jaded bitter joy crusher!

failure has made you so cruel….



So I bet you did things. I can tell you did things.

You could be so hopless. Fuck! you used to win us.

If you got the answer tell it. Share it through, last, through the glass.

Anyways I caught you so. Isn't it because you're?

FU-CKING-BLIND?!



backstabber! hope grabber!

greedy little fit haver!

god, I feel for you, fool…..

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



so here we go

the open road

is covered with taco stands

and you can stop

we’ll drop you off

and write to you when we land



backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber

backstabber backstabber backstabber backstabber



backstabber!

backstabber!

backstabber! hope grabber!

greedy little fit haver!

BACKSTABBER!