Texty: Millencolin. Machine 15. Danger For Stranger.

I hear you dis my name
When my back is turned
You have no shame
But still I'm not really concerned, oh no

Imagination is not a thing you lack
But you misguided your plan of attack
It's quite expected from a clown like you
Your sad stories always ring untrue

Where backstabbers get by and honesty don't fly
And jealousy's not something new
There's danger for strangers and envy for changers
Where there is hate there is you
Where there is hate there is you

You try to steal the credit
For the things I've done
The truth in what you brag and preach
Is close to none, oh yeah

You're in a hopeless situation still
You stab whoever for a dollar bill
Yes, I've seen it many times before
You're no surprise and you're best ignored

Where backstabbers get by and honesty don't fly
And jealousy's not something new
There's danger for strangers and envy for changers
Where there is hate there is you
Where there is hate there is you

You sound just like a broken record when you verbalize
Your shit goes 'round and 'round
You truly think you are a master of disguise
But I know you by your sound, your sound, oh, yeah

There's danger for strangers and envy for changers
There's danger for strangers
Where there is hate there is you

Where backstabbers get by and honesty don't fly
And jealousy's not something new
There's danger for strangers and envy for changers
Where there is hate there is you

Where backstabbers get by and honesty don't fly
There's danger for strangers and envy for changers
Where backstabbers get by and honesty don't fly
There's danger for strangers
Where there is hate there is you
Where there is hate there is you