I looked to you and I recognize nothing

I looked to you and I recognize something

Jump at the chance to look big and bad

A friendship shattered like bone

Counting cash, you like to brag how it's cool

So trick another young fool

You're rotten

You're rotten

After everything it's given you

After all these years

What's that? I heard it again

How behind closed doors, you spit on my name

Insult the art of your tribe

Keep on living in the past, it's a one-player game

What kind of a man curses the very name of the

One he broke bread with?

What's that? I heard it again

How behind closed doors, you spit on my name

Insult the art of your tribe

Keep on living in the past, it's a one-player game

Yeah

After everything it's given you

After all these years

[Outro]

Don't want to see your friends rise to the top

Prefer they stay at the bottom

You're rotten

Don't want to see your friends rise to the top

Prefer they stay at the bottom

You're rotten