Backstabbing - Donots

Stab me in the back

Come and break my neck

Yeah, trust grows slowly

But dies so fast

Nothing ever lasts

I know

There’s a blade for everyone

And one was made for you

There’s 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

Stab me in the back

Come and break my neck

Yeah, trust grows slowly

But dies so fast

Tell me:

How many knives

Can we dig from our backs?

How many knives

Can we take?

We’re all hypocrites

Everyone’s a fake

We’re all being cheated

Everyone’s betrayed — yeah

We’re all hypocrites

Everyone’s a fake

We’re all being cheated

At the end of the day

Know