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