Verse 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 Instrumental Verse My belly is warm And soon will be taking you in And out of a wild, cold storm Instrumental Verse I don't want to shout back Or answer one question Without a plan or a counter-attack Instrumental So little gets done So little is fun Instrumental 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 Instrumental