How many times have I heard In the South they just don't work Lazy angels spill time And use lives as I would mine Pouring out of windows Like strange flags, come clean clothes Spit-free sediment sweep dives From broom-kept porch in no time, no time Now the sun strips that same sidewalk With the day-dried test of small talk She walks quick,...Learn More

Milmea Cass I've got my wheels on you, so narrow and weak why don't you tell me the truth, if you can Kick out my spokes and send me sprawled on the schoolyard I'm not too broke I'm just relaxed cause I work hard Well you know I can't imagine things from her side of the sidewalk If I just ride right through that, what is a neighbourhood? I take my...Learn More