Donots Backstabbing
Stab me in the back
Come and break my neck
Yeah, trust grows slowly
But dies so fast
(Nothing ever lasts)
I know
There磗 a blade for everyone
And one was made for you
There磗 a blade for every hypocrite telling lies - lies
And every knife that cuts my skin
Leaves a scar on you
Every knife that cuts my skin
Leaves a scar on you - you
Tell me:
How many knives can we dig from our backs?
How many knives can we take?
We磖e all hypocrites
Everyone磗 a fake
We磖e all being cheated
Everyone磗 betrayed - yeah
We磖e all hypocrites
Everyone磗 a fake
We磖e all being cheated
At the end of the day
I know
