Lyrics Going Down - The Provenance

Going Down

I speak of truth
Of facts and real things…
…Might be dim but know my surrounding
I teach the lies
Preach them skilfully…
…Might seem bright but don’t live accordingly
If someone should have figured me out
Read the scam and pulled my pants
I surely hope this someone chokes
On all and everything that I provide
Let down
One too many times
Spat at
One too many times
Put down
One too many times
Laughed at
One too many times
If someone should have figured me out
Read the scam and pulled my pants
I surely hope this someone chokes
On all and everything that I provide
Went down
One too many times
Hard on…
One too many times !
«I swear I didn’t mean for them to die
They just collapsed between my thighs
I’m not to blame for being hard
Surely it’s a fact you can’t discard.»