In the oil well
We sit around in here for days
It’s relaxing
We do alright, I can’t complain
The mood is chronic
Felt something burning through my feet
Looking back now on it
I’m not quite as down as I thought I’d be
In the oil well
It is a wet smell
Could leave tomorrow
But why should I go?
I’ve got marijuana
I don’t wanna do that much
I’m disappointing
I’m not concerned, I’m in no rush
All of my time, none of it’s mine
Nothing is mine
In the oil well
A scent, a stain upon my lips
Watch the water
From brown to black with every sip
In the oil well
It is a wet smell
I’d leave tomorrow
But why should I go?
I’ve got marijuana
I don’t wanna do that much
I’m disappointing
I’m not concerned, I’m in no rush
All of my time, none of it’s mine
Nothing is mine
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016