These Backs Are Made For Stabbing

You play this game so well So well in fact that they can tell But we're on to you (lets go) Cause your act is nothing new (yeah) And we can see right through it now Your method's old, worn and used So if you (swallow your pride) Should decide to (spill your insides) Take your time, find your spine I swear you'll be just fine If your backbone should find its way home Through the hole above your neck (is where the trap is set) You look so obvious... predictable... And some day your games will catch up to you So obvious... And we all know That some day your games will catch up Right now You thought I'd fall for your lies You thought I'd cut off all ties Anymore gutless and you'd be dead You show me yours, I'll show you mine You know sincerity grows in time Sing it with me if you can (show a little backbone) So if you (swallow your pride) Should decide to (spill your insides) Take your time, find your spine I swear you'll be just fine If your backbone should find its way home Through the hole above your neck (is where the trap is set) You look so obvious... predictable... And some day your games will catch up to you So obvious... And we all know That some day your games will catch up So carve your apologies in your wrists Let the guilt drip from your fingertips I'm on to you, we're on to you Now wrap this excuse around your neck And I'll kick the chair out from your legs I'm on to you, we're on to you So obvious... predictable... And some day your games will catch up Obvious... predictable... And some day your games will catch up to you So obvious... (So obvious, predictable) And we all know (we all know) That some day your games will catch up (Some day your games will catch up) That some day your games will catch up Right now