FATES Why the struggle, why the strain? / Why make trouble? Why make scenes? Why go against the grain? / Why swim upstream? It ain’t no use (x3) You’re bound to lose (x3) What’s done is done (x3) 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