There's a whole lot of nothing going on inside my head
Feels like my brain is fried, feels like my soul is dead
I've been working like a dog, pulling way too big a sled
But these wheels keep on humming underneath my bed
Damn you, devil, in this road of loneliness
You always knocked me down and I always get back up again
So beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Well, my momma has a nice way telling me I look like hell
I guess it's from the alcohol, I guess I might as well
Just pour me another gla**, 'cause it always seems to help
Say a prayer for me momma, say another for yourself
Damn you, devil, in this road of loneliness
You always knocked me down and I always get back up again
So beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
So beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on
Damn you, devil, in this road of loneliness
You always knocked me down and I always get back up again
So beat me down