Western Settlements Songtext / Lyric

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 until his last breath

these tiny spells on 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 for dues and monthly fees

interest interests time, all that you risk acquired






character capacitate,

collateral and conditioning

you say you're crediting,

I say believe in me



I'm not accountable

do you rush the queue alone?

competitors and predators and drones

these western settlers

I've always warned them

just like your grandad said

never spend what you don't have



I am you, I am you

I am everything you own

I am you



I am you, I am you

I am everything you owe

I am you



I am you, I am you

I am everything you own