What did you do Who is that tongue based with all the money What would you give for The shot to tamper with some one's "mindness" No wonder you got no faith Quarter little man windshield pockets You got an edge on the simple things Not so much on what it is that matters You bring the rain Gripping the rest Taking our shelter Can't feel the same Your goal was never to protect us November pains Having us fight one another About what words We can give up Or if they are enough I'm reaching for the feathers Your preaching to the others