up from under

Well Im down here in the well
Looking back up at the hill
Well I thank
Heavens I fell
Must look more like myself
Now everyone is so kind
Everyone looks like a long lost friend of mine
Im on top of the world again
When Im looking up from under
BabylonWell
I had a home in the fields
Earned my wage in the factories there
And I was raised by the mill
And I worked with my brothers there
I told my mother
Id always write
I headed west for the coast with the big city lights
Now mama Im so sorry
Ive forgotten
And now Im looking up from under
BabylonNow tell me how far
Ive been and how deep was
I inAnd tell me how
I conceived the vanity to believe
That I would not be outnumbered
By the thumbs
I have been under
Now stray dogs in the street
Learn how to beg, steal, borrow and cheat
And in the dead summer heat
I fell asleep with blood on my teeth
But those days before
I met you girl
Just ice cream falling down on the shoes of my world
Im so happy that youre my friend
When were looking up from under
BabylonWhen were looking up from under
Babylon