Lyrics Backyard Babies

Backyard Babies

Backstabber

He thinks he's Jesus and I think not

He really thinks he's something

She'll make a fortune without luck

I'll make my friends without a buck

Somebody opened up the box

How could you be so stupid

1,2,3,4

Gotta get away for sure

Brothers and sisters

Mr. and Mrs.

Look out now and c'mon

You're a backstabber

Backstabber

You're a backstabber

Hey, man, and I think you're better of red and dead

She thinks she's heaven and I am hell

How could I care 'bout nothing

But you're a hardcore superstore

Plastic little ugly whore

How could she be so stupid

Brothers and sisters

Mr. and Mrs.

Look out now and c'mon

You're a backstabber

Backstabber

You're a backstabber

Hey, man, I think you're better of red and dead

Brothers and sisters

Mr. and Mrs.

I don't think it's funny to be wearing a gunny

Haschis as fascist, taxes and faxes

Look out now and c'mon

Backstabber

Backstabber

You're a backstabber

Hey, man, I think you're better of red and dead

Backstabber

Backstabber

You're a backstabber

Hey,man,stab me

That's right