The Well-Smog

[00:20.613]I could not work [00:25.175]So I threw a bottle into the woods [00:33.028]And then I felt bad [00:37.739]For the doe paw [00:39.640]And the rabbit paw [00:45.042]So I went looking for the pieces [00:49.388]Of the bottle that I threw [00:52.638]Because I couldn't work [01:01.500]I went deep [01:04.400]Further than I could throw [01:11.751]And I came upon an old abandoned well [01:23.025]All boarded over [01:26.325]With a drip hanging from the bucket still [01:35.731]Well I watched that drip but it would not drop [01:43.408]I watched that drip but it would not drop [01:51.969]I knew what I had to do [01:54.749]Had to pull those boards off the well [02:08.262]When I got the boards off [02:11.512]I stared into the black black black [02:16.645]And you know I had to yell [02:20.256]Just to get my voice back [02:31.858]I guess everybody has their own thing [02:35.635]That they yell into a well [02:46.795]I gave it a coupla hoots [02:49.641]A hello [02:52.440]And a **** all y'all [03:15.648]Hello [03:31.060]And a **** all y'all [03:57.034]I guess everybody has their own thing [04:01.796]That they yell into a well [04:11.182]And as I stood like that [04:13.882]Staring into the black black black [04:21.183]I felt a cool wet kiss [04:26.043]On the back of my neck [04:37.604]Dang [04:47.058]I knew if I stood up [04:49.857]The drip would roll down my back [04:53.516]Into no man's land [05:03.247]So I stayed like that [05:04.407]Staring into the black black black [05:14.968]Well they say black is all colours at once [05:22.121]So I gave it my red rage my yellow streak [05:26.533]The greenest parts of me [05:29.633]And my blues I knew just what I had to do [05:36.883]I had to turn around and go back [05:40.544]And let that drip roll down my back [05:48.803]And I felt so bad And I felt so bad about that [06:07.124]But wouldn't you know [06:09.340]When I turned to go [06:12.150]Another drip was forming [06:16.487]On the bottom of the bucket [06:23.466]And I felt so good about that