Fatelatch

This is a song I made up

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They capture your hearts

You think they’re just kind

But then they poke at your mind

And it all starts

When they squabble for gold of any type

For fruit and young minds that are ripe

When they lie that something’s wrong

And take away your rights

And then

The devil comes

And he says

Don’t fight their fight

But embrace the battle

Take the reins from the Man

Get on the saddle

Your fate is yours

Choose it right, cause that’ll

Lock it in

Fatelatch

Go against their odds,

And kick and punch and shout

Just don’t get slaughtered in your own slaughterhouse

But then logic kicks you in the shins

You see your wrongs

And it all sinks in.

Because

If you’ll try to fight

They’ll win the battle

Then they’ll kick you in the mud

And say you’re cattle

It may be your fate

But they’ve taken your soul

They’ll lock it in

Fatelatch

It doesn’t matter if it’s right

They have more power

Like the scum on the milk

that turned it sour

and when you finally lose your fight

you’ll probably find out their right

it’s happened

again and again

but you turn out the light

they’ll rob your house tonight

then they’ll kill your wife

and blame it on the ghetto

your fate is ruled

by the false and the cruel

they’ll lock it in

Fatelatch

Is there anyone who’s not screwed up?

I wanna see you closeup

Help me out

Take them down

Stab their pride

And push them to the ground

Find your kin

To save yourself from within

Point out the bad guy’s sins

If they’ll listen

Get with them to work it out

And if their heads up in the clouds

Tell them to come down

Lock their fate

Fatelatch