Stab me in the back [bad word] and break my neck
Yeah, [bad word] 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 [bad word] and break my neck
Yeah, [bad word] 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
I know

 [bad word] engelundjoe