Living for the unknown

Only searching for trouble

Cheating and stealing from your best friend

No more job, all you do is no good

Running from the police

For stealing a car

Mug a lady of a hundred and five

That only has a dime

Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back

Terror, doom, destruction-stabbed in the back

Misleading lies-stabbed in the back

Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back

Evil thoughts cross your mind

As you buy a gun

Rob a supermarket

Leaving no visible trail

Shoot and kill a man

For a twenty dollar bill

Causing misgrief to all the women you meet

Don't even know who's your son

Giving blood as a donor

Knowing that you have AIDS

Always think you're right

But you're really wrong

Living for the unknown

Only searching for trouble

Cheating and stealing from your best friend

No more job, all you do is no good

Parents don't want you

Pay for you to leave the house

Frustrations grow stronger

These past few days

Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back

Terror, doom, destruction-stabbed in the back

Misleading lies-stabbed in the back

Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back