"The Fatalist" lyrics
"The Fatalist"
We're playing Russian roulette with six bullets
You keep spinning the gun, you won't shoot it
You think that fate can't be changed, I think there's nothing to say
We're playing Russian roulette with six bullets
Spin the chamber once again
Just do it
Why, why do you care?
Break out excuses till the truth is shattered
What makes you so scared?
If you really think that nothing matters
Whoa, you say I can't change this
Whoa, I guess I'm the fatalist
We're climbing mountains at night, we got no rope
You're hiding low at the base, I got high hopes
You say that fate can't be changed, I know there's nothing to save
We're climbing mountains at night and we ain't got no ropes
Always standing on the edge
You won't do it
Why, why do you care?
Break out excuses till the truth is shattered
What makes you so scared?
If you really think that nothing matters
Whoa, you say I can't change this
Whoa, I guess I'm the fatalist
We're playing Russian Roulette with six bullets
You keep spinning the gun, you won't shoot it
You think that fate can't be changed, I think there's nothing to say
We're playing Russian Roulette, just do it
Just do it
Why, why do you care?
Break out excuses till the truth is shattered
What makes you so scared?
If you really think that nothing matters
Whoa, you say I can't change this
Whoa, I guess I'm the fatalist
Writer(s): Kevin Howard Gruft, Curtis James Peoples, Shane Told
- AZLyrics
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- Silverstein Lyrics
album:
"Pink Moon" (2025)
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