Plan A

There's one man left to thank
 Built it with his hands
 One man left to thank
 He didn't need to carve it into something
 Carve it into something new
 Carve it into something
 And there's plan A
 Take a seat
 Watch them play
 Keep a receipt
 Sharpen up and carve them into something
 Carve it into something new
 Carve them into something new
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 Tell me what it is that you see
 With your stolen eyes
 And your singing one two three
 Open up my eyes
 
 My twin he tends to be me
 He walks abroad
 He like the broads
 While I soak and shake alone at home
 Chewing on my bone
 Smash big boulders into stones
 I don't need no bit of faith
 Need no human race
 Though I read every review
 No one's got a fucking clue
 Sold his soul and bought new shoes
 You never choose
 You're born to lose
 By the end of the road
 Come on I need to know
 Like to craft the songs
 State where you belong
 And if you come from no where
 You'll end up straight back there
 You may as well
 Carve carve carve it into something
 Carve it into something new
 Carve it into something
 Carve it into something new
 Carve it into something
 Carve it into something new
 Carve it into something
 Carve it into something
 Carve it into something
 Carve it into something
 Carve it into something
 Carve it into something new