Sister I'm A Poet

All over this town

Yes a low wind may blow

And I can see through

everybody's clothes with

no reason

To hide these words I feel

And no reason to talk

about the books I read

But still I do

That's Zcuz I'm a

Sister I'm a, all over this town

Along this way

Outside the prison gates

I love the romance of crime

And I wonder does anybody

feel the way I do?

And is evil just something

you are, or something you

do?

Sister I'm a

Sister I'm a, all over this town

All over this town

They pull over in their Citroen vans

Not to shake your hands

With a mess on their breaths

And you with youth on your side

A plastic bag,

Stranded at the lights,

This once was me, but now I'm a

Sister I'm all over this town

All over this town

All over this town