Back Stabbin' Betty - Cage The Elephant
A poor guy that man John Thomas His woman truly was a devil She wasn't all that honest She tore him down on every level You're a no, good, lazy motherfucker Got a, shit job you worthless motherfucker You're a, a dead beat, feel sorry for your mother If I had time, I'd trade you for another He don't like that He wants his life back He wants to go back home He tried so hard to please her He sold his soul to keep her happy But nothin' he did impressed her She always left him feelin' shitty This is it, no, this can't be all you bought me Said I'm, I'm high class, and this is what you brought me Gonna, strike low just like my momma taught me You're a low life, you're lucky that you got me He don't like that He wants his life back He wants to go back home Down deep, way down inside him The will to leave was growing stronger And he bit his tongue for so long He couldn't hold back any longer You're a two, faced ruthless instigator You're a low down, triflin' masquerader You're a cold bitch, controlling conversator This is too much, I'm out I'll see ya later She don't like that But he got his life back No she don't like that But he's right back on track I said he went back, home
Artist: Cage The Elephant
Title: Back Stabbin' Betty