Well I met a woman· With scrapes upon her knees· She said son, I've been praying· I'm beggin', darlin, please.· You're down and out· And you make that claim· That you're dying, dying· I'm down and out· I feel the same and I'm trying· We're trying to find a way· Trying, trying, trying to find a way· Look under your bed· There are no monsters anywhere· Look under your bed· There are no monsters anywhere· Well I met a man· With a bullet wrapped up in his hand· He said I've got to make it· I'll do anything I can· You're down and out· And you make that claim· That you're dying, dying· I'm down and out· and I feel the same and I'm trying· We're trying to find a way· Trying, trying, trying to find a way· Look under your bed· There are no monsters anywhere· Look under your bed· There are no monsters anywhere· Zombies, they are staring· Leaches, proud of their grins· Vampires, with a lit match· Doused in kerosene·I peel back the pain· The claws it starts to flash· The drug that it becomes· This road won't bring me down· No, no, this road won't bring me down·  No, no, no, no, this road won't bring me down· No, no, no, no, this road won't bring me down· No, no, no, no, this road won't bring me down