Down, down, down The only direction that I go is down Somehow, my teeth are always moving around inside my mouth Till I get mad, and spit them out There's nothing to me, There's just what you see All those sickos in my head So loud I cant forget It's pounding in my chest Trying to figure out, who to be Trying to suspend the disbelief Looking back its funny and sad I'm a simple machine I do what I am There's nothing to me There's just what you see All those sickos in my head So loud I can't forget It's pounding in my chest There's nothing to me There's just what you see All those sickos in my head So loud I can't forget It's pounding in my chest