Backyard Babies lyrics

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 backstabber Backstrabber You're a backstabber 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 backstabber Backstrabber You're a backstabber 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 Backstabber Backstabber You're a backstrabber Hey,man,stab me That's right Get This Ringtone

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