Backstabber

Someone here is a two face liar
 Spreading gossip like an old town crier
 bent on revenge, squeeking like a rusty hinge
 How could you never stop and think we'd notice
 slam us in print and then for spite misquote us
 risking your life
 Shaking one hand while the other one's
 twisting the knife
 up at night online spreading rumors
 pecking the keys on your mom's computer
 but out on the street
 you always act so nice and sweet
 It won't make you cool to find a name to trample
 just keep it up, we'll make you the example
 'cause we're not mice
 Shaking one hand while the other one's
 twisting the knife
 Hidden cowards can heckle
 and drunken frat boys can yell
 but your kind irritates us too well
 you must wanna be a story we tell
 Someday soon you're gonna learn your lesson
 you can believe we're not one's who threaten
 without intent, we follow up 100%
 Zip up your mouth, take a key, and lock it
 before you end up with both arms out of socket
 rolling the dice
 Shaking one hand while the other one's
 twisting the knife