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