Hands of Fate

Death before dishonour
But not before your time
Guilty as the victim
Your conscience you resign

No questions to be asked
No story to be told
To die by ones self
The truth will then unfold

Give yourself to the pain
Let your mind take control
Bend your body to the train
Let the rules take thier hold

Piercing eyes converge
Tied to a stringent law
The finger pointed at your worth
Counter action is withdrawn

Give yourself to the pain
Let your mind take control
Bend your body to the train
Let the rules take thier hold

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She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me

She said she'd always been a dancer
She worked at 15 clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well I knew what I could not say.

And so I quit the police department
And got myself a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me
She could steal but she could not rob

Didn't


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