The Plan (Fuck Jobs)

I fuckin' hate the comments
Why do you feel you have to talk?
Nobody asked for your opinion
Your sick, sad way of jerkin' off
Everyone you think you're better than
What the fuck, I'm guilty too
Half the time that I'm complainin'
I'm just talking shit on you
(I'm sorry)

Never underestimate the poor, hungry, and desperate
My body is a temple
How much do you think I could get for it?
And I will take cold showers from now on until I learn
That once you fuck the fire, all that's left to do is
Burn, baby burn, baby, burn

I could feel myself falling from an aeroplane
I hear static when I close my eyes
I imagine one day, things settling
And I think about what that might be like
(When my mind is uncertain, my body decides)
Cause I love you
I miss you
(What it will do to get through the hell of the night)
I wanna hug and kiss you
(As I trip on the ocean that leads through your eyes)
Oh I love you
I miss you
I wanna hug and kiss you
It's alright

I want world domination, just like everybody else
So if you hear me talking strategy, oh
It's only to myself
Everybody's gotta have a game plan
Cut it up, a couple different ways
Just hope no one remembers
These the darkest of my days

When my mind is uncertain, my body decides
When my mind is uncertain, my body decides
When my mind is uncertain, my body decides
When my mind is uncertain, my body decides

When my mind is uncertain, my body decides'
When my mind is uncertain, my body decides
When my mind is uncertain, my body decides
When my mind is uncertain, my body decides



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Writer(s): Mathew Uychich, Brian Sella, Thomas Aubrey Warren, Ciaran R O'donnell
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