Stab me in the back Come and break my neck Yeah, trust grows slowly But dies so fast (Nothing ever lasts) I know ThereзЈ— a blade for everyone And one was made for you ThereзЈ— 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 Tell me: How many knives can we dig from our backs? How many knives can we take? WeзЈ–e all hypocrites EveryoneзЈ— a fake WeзЈ–e all being cheated EveryoneзЈ— betrayed - yeah WeзЈ–e all hypocrites EveryoneзЈ— a fake WeзЈ–e all being cheated At the end of the day I know