Verso 1: I'd never felt so alone in my life In a room with seven other people Sandbag gang with whom I used to hang Now hangs their heads over the table Pré-Refrão Was this the case of the rotten apple Rotting away the whole tree? Regardless of the thought, I'm rolling away You can't get your rot on me You can't get your rot on me You can't get your rot on me You can't get your rot on me ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) Verso 2: I've never felt so at home in my life All the way from any other people Sandbag gang went out with a bang Stagnant, and sadly self-disabled Pré-Refrão Was this the case of the rotten apple Rotting away the whole tree? Regardless of the thought, I'm rolling away You can't get your rot on me You can't get your rot on me You can't get your rot on me You can't get your rot on me