Looking At the World from the Bottom of a Well

That Cuban girl that brought me low

She had that skin so fine and red lips rose-like, now

Her mouth was wide and sweet as well

The now-relentless hours of dreaming up her smell

I feel as if I am looking at the world from the bottom of a well

I feel as if I am looking at the world from the bottom of a well

Lonely and the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down, oh, beat it

Lonely and the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to-

Oh all the days that I have run

I sought to lose that cloud that's blacking out the sun

My train will come, some one day soon

And when it comes I'll ride it bound from night to noon

I feel as if I am looking at the world from the bottom of a well, and

I feel as if I am looking at the world from the bottom of a well

Aimless days, uncool ways of de-cathecting

Painless phase, blacked out thoughts, you'll be rejecting

Lonely and the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down, beat it

Lonely and the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to-

Let's get down to business now

I feel as if I am looking at the world from the bottom of a well

Beat it-

I feel as if I am looking at the world from the bottom of a well

Beat it-

Lonely and the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down, beat it

Lonely and the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to bat it down

And the only way to beat it is to