Western Settlements

A hell of a thing

Hanging a man

Taking everything he has

And all he'll ever have

Small irony

That man surely created me

Held by his reins

Till his last breath

These tiny spells of me

Increments of death

By the millions

Millions are being taken

I am you

I am everything you own

I am you

The things we do for love

The tribes we aim to please

Entitlement and title

Through dues and monthly fees

Interest, interest, time

All that you risk acquired

Character, capacity

Collateral and conditioning

You said credete

I said believe in me

I'm not accountable

They rush the queue alone

Competitors, predators and drones

These Western settlers

I've always warned them

Just like your Granddad said

Never spend what you don't have

I am you

I am everything you own

I am you

I am you

I am everything you owe

I am you

I am you

I am everything you own