Your friends are impressed with your industry clout
They say you're hot shit but your fire's gone out
Play it safe, you might as well spit in my face
Turn in your badge and gun cause you're a fucking disgrace

Watered down
You're a repeat offender
It's time to fall on your sword, boy
It's time to surrender

You scratch your head, how'd it get so tame?
I can't help thinking that it's all a frame
Singing rebel songs but you're on a short leash
You should be ashamed