I’m The Fixer Man

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I'm the fixer man

(RUN!)

I don’t knock, my footsteps already know your name 
By the time you hear me breathe, it’s far too late to explain 
I’m the echo in your conscience when retribution hits the fan
I’m the name they nod in silence—they just called the fixer man

My shadow crawls the hallway to where your secrets burn 
Every lock is no resistance, every secret learned 
Every favor that you bartered stains your fall from grace 
That stoic mask of innocence hides your disbelieving face 
In panic desperation, you search for one clean alibi 
I let the silence do the talking, stifle tongues well‑versed in lies

You don’t talk your way out once my shadow hits the floor 
You don’t bargain with the ending when I’m standing at your door

I’m the cold correction waiting where your arrogance overflows 
It’s not personal, it’s professional, your debt became your soul 
No witness, no confession, a judgement you can’t outrun 
I’m the consequential course correction disguised as no one
Debt comes calling 
I’m the fixer man
Out of the shadows 
I’m the fixer man

You sip justification in crystal vessels served up neat 
Your excuses stench of spirits, never allowed to breathe 
Every compromise you swallow stains the lining of your throat 
Every glass you raise in comfort helps you buy another vote 
I don’t argue with your reasons, I just show you where they land 
When the sum of all your choices is why they send me in

You don’t talk your way out once my shadow hits the floor 
You don’t bargain with the ending when I’m standing at your door

I'm the fixer man
(GO!)

Some stutter, some go silent, some even force a grin 
But the sum of all their actions is what finally pulls me in 
Every compromise of conscience ends exactly where you stand 
Your crusade of self‑indulgence led you to the fixer man

(TIMES UP!)

I’m the cold correction waiting where your arrogance overflows 
It’s not personal, it’s professional, your debt became your soul 
No witness, no confession, a judgement you can’t outrun 
I’m the consequential course correction disguised as no one
I'm any one
I’m the fixer man
I"m no one
I’m the fixer man

Debt comes calling 
I'M THE FIXER MAN
Out of the shadows 
I’m the fixer man

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