Tonart: Gb major
Verse 1
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This one's called the well
Interlude 1
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Verse 2
So I threw a bottle into the woods
And then I felt bad
For the doe paw
So I went looking for the pieces
Of the bottle that I threw
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Because I couldn't work
I went deep further than I
And I came upon an old
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abandoned well
All boarded over
With a drip hanging from
Well, I watched that drip but it would not drop
I watched that drip but it
I knew what I had to do
Had to pull those boards
When I got the boards off
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I stared into the black, black, black
And you know I had to yell
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Just to get my voice back
I guess everybody has their own thing
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That they yell into a well
I gave it a couple hoots
A hello
Verse 3
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A fuck all y'all
I guess everybody has their own thing
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That they yell into a well
And as I stood like that
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Staring into the black, black, black
I felt a cool wet kiss
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Dang
I knew if I stood up
The drip would roll down my back
So I stayed like that
Verse 4
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Staring into the black, black, black
Interlude 3
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Verse 5
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Well they say black is all colours at once
So I gave it my red rage, my yellow streak
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The greenest parts of me and my blues
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I knew just what I had to do
Interlude 4
I had to turn around and go back
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And let that drip roll down my back
Verse 6
Interlude 5
I felt so bad about that
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Verse 7
When I turned to go
Another drip was forming on the
bottom of the bucket
Outro 1
And I felt so good about that
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