a little lie, a bit of sweet words
the highway he takes to win the game of world
one day with two eyes on the back of your head
one day to find out one thousand of bitter lies
cold as warm black as white fire as ice
one man smiles at you then one second stabs you
a little lie, a bit of sweet words
the highway he takes to win the game of world
he's a backstabber
backstabber he'll always be
he's a backstabber
and he'll die as one
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