Lyrics:
I don't know whyI treat you like I dowhen I love you more than life itselfI must be another poor bastardwith the diseasecalled selfishnessI'm a backstabber ladybut I don't know whyI throw these knivesI'm a backstabber ladyeven though this woman triesto change her lifeI'm so patheticwhen I crybegging for forgivnessand a one last tryand minutes after we'veworked things outI'm back and I'm throwingthese sharp knivesI'm a backstabber ladybut I don't know whyI throw these knivesI'm a backstabber ladyeven though this woman triesto change her life