And the quiet ones who wanted to cream all over my leggings and run home to their mothers with the subdued prizes
No body is ever disrupting things he begins, this is about ... phases in my life that I can now look at, more objectively as they say
Dimming the light of interrogation
I'm in the mood again
No body is ever disrupting things
Any black man who is screaming
And the quiet ones
mouthing Mahalia lines into the receiver while we fall asleep together
