Fast Talkers - The South

There’s no such thing
As a Native American
Left here in these origins
Alligator alley
Swamp of dead bodies
There’s something in the water
There’s a church on every corner
In the south
In the south
In the south
In the south
Edison resided in 1886
In seminal Lodge
A home to be apart of his inventions
Always be under renovation
In the south
In the south
In the south
In the south
No air outside
To hit the wind chime
Dead heat breeze In July
The Everglades
A seething sauna
Carl Hiaasen
Our Hunter S. Thompson
In the south
In the south
In the south
In the south

Written by:
Antonio Nobregas

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