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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