You're a catastrophe with justified history
Yet knee deep in fantasy
Caught up by tragedy, stuck in your agony
Self- sabatoge hindering

And you feel it... going down

Oh tell me what you've been preaching
Make me believe that you mean it
And I'll watch you going down with your ship
Helpin' it sink while screaming
"What am I doing now?"

You think you're charming
And it's quite alarming
How little you really see?
And you say your name is gold
But I don't really think so

And you feel it... going down

Oh tell me what you've been preaching
Make me believe that you mean it
And I'll watch you going down with your ship
Helping it sink while screaming
"What am I doing now?"

(Going down... and you feel it... going down)

Oh tell me what you've been preaching
Make me believe that you mean it
And I'll watch you going down with your ship
Helping it sink while screaming
"What am I doing?"