These Backs Are Made For Stabbing

You play this game so well

So well in fact that they can tell

But we're on to you (lets go)

Cause your act is nothing new (yeah)

And we can see right through it now

Your method's old, worn and used

So if you (swallow your pride)

Should decide to (spill your insides)

Take your time, find your spine

I swear you'll be just fine

If your backbone should find its way home

Through the hole above your neck (is where the trap is set)

You look so obvious... predictable...

And some day your games will catch up to you

So obvious...

And we all know

That some day your games will catch up

Right now

You thought I'd fall for your lies

You thought I'd cut off all ties

Anymore gutless and you'd be dead

You show me yours, I'll show you mine

You know sincerity grows in time

Sing it with me if you can (show a little backbone)

So if you (swallow your pride)

Should decide to (spill your insides)

Take your time, find your spine

I swear you'll be just fine

If your backbone should find its way home

Through the hole above your neck (is where the trap is set)

You look so obvious... predictable...

And some day your games will catch up to you

So obvious...

And we all know

That some day your games will catch up

So carve your apologies in your wrists

Let the guilt drip from your fingertips

I'm on to you, we're on to you

Now wrap this excuse around your neck

And I'll kick the chair out from your legs

I'm on to you, we're on to you

So obvious... predictable...

And some day your games will catch up

Obvious... predictable...

And some day your games will catch up to you

So obvious... (So obvious, predictable)

And we all know (we all know)

That some day your games will catch up (Some day your games will catch up)

That some day your games will catch up

Right now