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

And now relentless hours of dreaming up her smellI 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 wellLonely 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 itLonely 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 toOh all the days that I have run

I sought to lose that cloud thats blacking out the sun

My train will come, some one day soon

And when it comes Ill ride it bound from night to noonI 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 wellAimless days, uncool ways of decathecting

Painless phase, blacked out thoughts, you'll be rejectingLonely 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 itLonely 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 toLet's get down to business nowI 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, beat itLonely 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 itLonely 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