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?"