Watered Down by Paint It Black
Your friends are impressed with your industry clout.
They say you're hot sh*t but your fire's gone out.
Play it safe? You might as well spit in my face.
Turn in your badge & gun you're a f**king 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 and wonder: "how did it get so tame?"
You just joined the ranks of the ones we blame!
Singing rebel songs but you're on a short leash.
You should be ashamed...