Lyrics

Life's in the gutter, societies waste,
Blood in my mouth, whiskey kills the taste,
Rolled in the alley, woke up where I fell,
Fiend for the bottle, escape from my hell.

Life in the pit of the well.

Live to get wasted, get wasted to live.
Why am I here? I've got nuthin' to give.
Just when I thought I'd find, no lower level,
A demon appeared and threw me a shovel !

In the pit of the well.

It Burns - the need for the lie!
It Churns - the will to survive, gets buried.
It Cries - the monster inside.
It Dies - in the pit of the well

I'll leave him behind, living in hell.