Dig dig deep for yourself
Dig dig deep for your soul
Dig dig deep the black abyss
Dig dig deep for your own soul
What the hell's it mean
And I said
Hey you're looking at me
What the hell's it mean
Six dead horses chase you down
Fourteen guns in your own town
Thirteen men run after you
Ten million babies your
Dad gave you
Like the little beast
In a smokened room
Sat writhing in pain
All afternoon
Salt from his tears
Bringing the blood to the surface
Like dark haired fears
Make their way to the surface
What the hell's it mean
And I said
Hey you're looking at me
What the hell's it mean
And you don't have to stand
Stand by me
And you don't have to stand
Stand by me
And you don't have to stand
Stand by me
And you don't have to stand
What the hell's it mean
And I said hey you're looking at me
What the hell's it mean
Like the little beast
In a smokened room
Sat writhing in pain
All afternoon
Salt from his tears bringing
The blood to the surface
Like dark haired fears
Make their way to the surface
Just the sight of the belt
Makes his kids start to sting
Then one day we're
Feeling everything
Trees outside weather the bark
On the wood
Like the callous on your heart
Dropped place where it stood
What the hell's it mean
And I said
Hey you're looking at me
What the hell's it mean
And you don't have to stand
Stand by me
And you don't have to stand
