The Fatalist

I was down for the counte 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 Shook that big, invisible hand And welcomed the Fatalist Give yourself into its 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 its vision No more struggle, no decisions Beyond your control Welcome the unknown Yes, Fatalist --- The Fatalist - Robbers on High Street