The Fatalist - Robbers On High Street

I was down for the count

Down never out I was determined

But I couldn't catch a break

Always treading in the wake

Like I was afraid of it

So I gave up the fight

Let me fall where I might

And maybe I'm set to win

I quit action I quit plan

I shook that big invisible hand

And welcomed the fatalist

Give yourself into it's vision

No more struggle no decisions

Beyond your control so give in and let go

Enter the fatalist

Oh we try so hard

Oh we try try so hard to get out of

This

What is behind it

The omniscient it

Yes fatalist fatalist fatalist the fatalist

Give yourself into it's vision

No more struggle no decision

Beyond your control

Welcome the unknown

Yes fatalist