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,
??? 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