The water from down in these grounds is the freshest around
And I'm not missing town
Pull it up put your weight on the rope
Do the tow let it go let it all hang out
When a bucket arrives put your face inside it
Wake up to the freezing cold
On all four in a swamp named maude
Might be where you find the true meaning of home
Bring me that bucket of water
Bring me a couple of logs
I carry this box of matches
With me wherever I walk
A good bend in the knee when you pee
I'd say is key for a solid stream
A big bug in my hair is no big deal
And you used to see me scream at bees
Dint park no car I came in on a Boar
Size of a horse dint fit through the door
—Wait there's no door
—It's a fjord, that says welcome across your beach
Bring me that bucket of water
Bring me a couple of logs
I carry this box of matches
With me wherever I walk
My collection in buckets to bathe
A collector of rain will be rich in few days
Do you like it wet or you don't mind moist
Sit down in the moss to soak up grace
Now if you wanna dry join me by the grate
I call fire quick for the flick on your face
In the flicker of flames you might see my god is a Dog
Who's bone is my skull displaced
With your hands down in it
Drink it
Put your face down in it
Dip it
I got New friends in it
Lick it
Bugs up my sleeve cleavage
With your hands down in it
Drink it
Put your face down in it
Dip it
I got New friends in it
Lick it
Bugs up my sleeve cleavage
Bring me that bucket of water
Bring me a couple of logs
I carry this box of matches
With me wherever I walk
If you carry the rocks I will get on the sticks
And tell you about my name
Left a building behind and walked into a scrub
Where a big bird did my nails
She said maybe a cup or just fill up a bucket
I'll make a good nest of your face
And it felt like home with my ear to the ground
By the pile of sticks that gave me away
With your hands down in it
Drink it
Put your face down in it
Dip it
I got New friends in it
Lick it
Bugs up my sleeve cleavage
With your hands down in it
Drink it
Put your face down in it
Dip it
I got New friends in it
Lick it
Bugs up my sleeve cleavage
Bring me that bucket of water
Bring me a couple of logs
I carry this box of matches
With me wherever I walk
I got wood for your full bucket
I got love for this whole cave
I fix fire when I want it
And a forest full of deer
With your hands down in it
Drink it
Put your face down in it
Dip it
I got New friends in it
Lick it
Bugs up my sleeve cleavage
With your hands down in it
Drink it
Put your face down in it
Dip it
I got New friends in it
Lick it
Bugs up my sleeve cleavage