I feel it coming to me I feel it coming on good I feel it coming to me I guess I knew that it would I'm going down, down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down I feel it coming to me I feel it coming on strong I feel it coming to me And it didn't take long I'm going down, down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down What did I do to deserve it? What did I do to make them so mad? What did I do to earn it? I hope it wasn't all that bad I hope this guiltlessness I've had Doesn't make my admission An act of submission now, now I feel it coming to me I feel it coming on hard I feel it coming to me And all my instincts are scarred I'm going down, down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down What did I do to deserve it? What did I do to make them so mad? What did I do to earn it? I hope it wasn't all that bad I hope this guiltlessness I've had Doesn't make my admission An act of submission Doesn't make my confession An act of possession Doesn't make my consenting An act of preventing Doesn't make my acceeding An act of receiving Doesn't make my confirming An act of reaffirming your suspicions Your suspicions I'm going down, down, down, down, down I'm going down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down I'm going down I'm going down I'm going down --- .