William Faulkner - As I Lay Dying - section 22 lyrics

Cash It wont balance. If you want it to tote and ride on a balance, we will have--" "Pick up. Goddamn you, pick up." "I'm telling you it wont tote and it wont ride on a balance unless--" "Pick up! Pick up!, goddamn your thick-nosed soul to hell, pick up!” It wont balance. If they want it to tote and ride on a balance, they will have