My job's gone missing, insurance is a fail Credit cards stopped coming, my attorney's in jail Just broke a law I never heard of before Landlord thinks I'm made so he bust down my door Used to think I was pretty damn smart Smart enough to see I'm falling apart I keep going down down down It's all coming down on me
My little bit of self esteem has gone up in flames Teenagers getting wealthy playing video games The local beat cop keeps giving me that look Don't even know what drugs I just took The more I run the more I end up where I start Stuck in the same place tearing myself apart I keep going down down down It's all coming down on me
I remember back in Waikiki Doing the Limbo by the sea "How low can you go? " The cabana boys teased Now I'm down on my knees
Can't keep this up But I hear it's worse to stop If I dry out lay me to rest at the corner coffeeshop I don't feel brave And I don't feel free My only chance at winning is in the lottery Used to see myself above it, Set myself apart Now I'm stealing mini-vodkas from the Mighty Mart I keep going down down It's all coming down on me
Compositores: Brian MacLeod, David Baerwald, Larry Klein, Madeleine Peyroux, Patrick Warren