I am not a part of all your tar and feathering talk
I only hear teeth clicking about
And your voice bouncing on walls in our house
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My belly is warm
And soon will be taking you in
And out of a wild, cold storm
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I don't want to shout back
Or answer one question
Without a plan or a counter-attack
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So little gets done
So little is fun
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Bridge
I am not a part of the long and tiring walk
I only have fingers and as sentiment
To mind where we keep all our sweet thoughts
So little gets done
So little is fun
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