Down in a Cold Dirty Well

Painted a picture of
How it’s supposed to turn out, turn out
Down in a cold dirty well
And I cannot climb out, climb out
Can’t see no light
Can’t hear no bells
They walk right over me
Can’t hear my yells
They state me missing and search all over the town
Oh, look left and then right
But don’t ever look down, don’t look down
Dig me my grave, I won’t be saved
No I won’t be saved so, dig me my grave
Helpless, Hopeless
Cold and lonely
Only you can save me now
Trembling and shivering, scared
I want this all to end
If only you could hear me now
My mind is spinning around and around and around
Yeah, I’m on my way down
On my way d-d-down d-d-down
The louder I yell
The deeper I sink
Closer to hell
Far from my instincts
Oh-ho
I’m on my way down
I’m on my way down
I’m on my way down
I’m on my way down
And I will never feel that beat again
I will never see the light
And I will never hear those bells ringing
Hey I’m on my way d-d-down, my way d-d-down
Hey I’m on my way down, my way down
Dig me my grave, cause I won’t be saved
I won’t be saved so, dig me my grave
Down in a cold dirty well and I cannot climb out