Paroles de Well

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I could not work
So i threw a bottle into the woods
And then i felt bad
For the doe paw
And the rabbit paw
So i went looking for the pieces
Of the bottle that i threw
Because i couldn't work

I went deep
Further than i could throw
And i came upon an old abandoned well
All boarded over
With a drip hanging from the bucket still

Well i watched that drip but it would not drop
I watched that drip but it would not drop
I knew what i had to do
Had to pull those boards off the well

When i got the boards off
I stared into the black black black
And you know i had to yell
Just to get my voice back

I guess everybody has their own thing
That they yell into a well

I gave it a coupla hoots
A hello
And a fuck all y'all

I guess everybody has their own thing
That they yell into a well

And as i stood like that
Staring into the black black black
I felt a cool wet kiss
On the back of my neck

Dang

I knew if i stood up
The drip would roll down my back
Into no man's land

So i stayed like that
Staring into the black black black

Well they say black is all colours at once
So i gave it my red rage my yellow streak
The greenest parts of me
And my blues i knew just what i had to do

I had to turn around and go back
And let that drip roll down my back
And i felt so bad about that

But wouldn't you know
When i turned to go
Another drip was forming
On the bottom of the bucket
And i felt so good about that

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