Oh, Mr. Back-Stabbin'-Son-of-a-Bitch
You're livin' in a world that'll soon be dyin'
And I know
Everybody knows you try to be like me
But even at your best as a man
You couldn't equal half of me
I am realizing
That everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that it's here, I see it oh-so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy
Oh, the enemy
You're another shit talkin' punk to me
You're a living inspiration for what I never wanna be
I see you've been blinded by what you believe
Now back up and sit down, shut up and act like you need to be
Come to me
So predicting, you're the reason why I lie
Simple decision took me too much time to fly
Oh, check mate!
Written by ERNA, SALVATORE P. / ROMBOLA, TONY / LARKIN, JAMES SHANNON / MERRILL, ROB
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group
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