Careful that the seatbelt
Ain't across your neck
Don't stack the deck
Or you're gonna get wet
Don't forget to send me a postcard
The real world is real hard
Don't forget your mom
You
You're going down
Going down
You're going down
It's conceptual
Come on in boy, the water's fine
Bitchin' in fact
It's time to drop that small time act
You've got a long time
Until the credits roll
And plenty of soul
To go around
You
You're going down
Going down
You're going down
It's conceptual
Sorry about that bit back there
(The bullshit)
I didn't mean to pull the wool
So easy to fool
Cast my doubts on human future
With every suture
With every suture
You
You're going down
Going down
You're going down
It's conceptual
You
You're going down
Coming down
You're going down
It's perpetual