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
Brother and sister
Mr. and mrs.
Look out now and c‘mon
You‘re a backstrabber
Backstrabber
You‘re a backstrabber
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
Brother and sisters
Mr. and mrs.
Look out now and c‘mon
You‘re a backstrabber
Backstrabber
You‘re a backstrabber
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
Backstrabber
Backstrabber
You‘re a backstrabber
Hey,man,stab me
That‘s right.