I'm eating grain As cakes I cough them out again And to tell you honestly I'd like to do this peacefully But they grab my back and They turn the speed to level hurricane I am falling out in a streetlike bed (Chorus) On my way down They hit my hands up with a stick And when I lay down On my way down They hit my hands up with a stick And when I lay down Tenderly, The slicing of a nerve in me And the wasted ways of those Who distorts the art into a pose They grab my back They turn the speed to level hurricane I am falling out in a streetlike bed (chorus) On my way down They hit my hands up with a stick And when I lay down (x2) Calmer now Left inside a crate of doubt And filled with ease I start to chew in slower pace But then it starts to blow And it turns the speed to level hurricane I am falling out in a streetlike bed (chorus) On my way down They hit my hands up with a stick And when I lay down (x2) On my way down On my way down On my way down, ooooo On my way down (down) On my way down On my way down On my way down On my way!