Call us libertarian, cause we do as we please
Don't need fear, or force a force to know morality
The morals are in substitute, concerning someone's here
We're basically a byproduct at home I think it's clear

The plan, the plan

It's nothing like the bible, there's no lesson to be learned
It ain't the 10 commandments, cause nothings written in stone
It has to do with freedom and personal liberty
I don't fuck with you, don't fuck with me

The blueprints of a better world
Were printed on a postage stamp
No one bothered to read the front
Stick out their tounges to lick the back

The plan, the plan, the plan, the plan

If you're not part of the cure
You're part of the disease
Father time will tell us who can cease

The blueprints of a better world
Disguise getting rebeled as fortunes
Take down the Chinese Restaurant
Customers prefer not to read
And when they're done
Don't think, just leaving
A turning point we call the plan