Looking at the World From the Bottom of a Well Lyrics

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

Aimless days, uncool ways of decathecting
Painless phase, blacked out thoughts you 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