Oz - Goin' Down

You try to tread on me
And scorn my sacrifice
But walk a mile in my shoes
And you'll no longer despise

In higher altitudes
You get vertigo
The wind blows hard
And you're just about to fall

You're going down
You're going down
You're going down

Talk is cheap, so it seems
And you're just full of it
Ain't gonna stand here
Listening to a preacher of bullshit

You're not a pilgrim
You never made it to the Promised Land
So shut your mouth
Or I'll shut it with the back of my hand

You're going down
You're going down
You're going down

Now get the flick out of here
Before all hell breaks loose
Suckers like you
Don't deserve to bleed on my boots

You're going down
You're going down
You're going down

You're going down
You're going down
You're going down