[FATES
 Why the struggle, why the strain?
 Why make trouble, why make scenes?
 Why go against the grain, why swim upstream?
 It ain't, it ain't, it ain't no use
 You're bound, you're bound, you're bound to lose
 What's done, what's done, what's done is done
 That's the way the river runs

 So why get wet?
 Why break a sweat?
 Why waste your precious breath?
 Why beat your handsome brow?
 Nothing changes, nothing changes, nothing changes
 Anyhow