Backstabber Lady

I don't know why

I treat you like I do

When I love you

More than life itself

I must be another

Poor bastard

With the disease

Called selfishness

I'm a backstabber lady

But I don't know why

I throw these knives

I'm a backstabber lady

Even though this woman tries

To change her life

I'm so pathetic

When I cry

Begging for forgivness

And a one last try

And minutes after we've

Worked things out

I'm back and I'm throwing

These sharp knives

I'm a backstabber lady

But I don't know why

I throw these knives

I'm a backstabber lady

Even though this woman tries

To change her life