Everybody's Got a Plan

Everybody's Got a Plan lyrics

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Everybody's got a plan That's until they get punched in the face In the face As a lot, we've not learned much As a lot, we're barely hit or miss Hit or miss Great events turn on small hinges Busy ripping out each other's throats Bloody throats Ignorant static, malignant noise Turn down the volume on your master's voice Birds of a feather, doomed from the start Birds of a feather, it all falls apart Chaos waits at every turn Only there to confuse and distract Anti-facts Cancer spread by politricks The incapacitated get the axe Get the axe Great events turn on small hinges Busy ripping out each other's throats Bloody throats Ignorant static, malignant noise Turn down the volume on your master's voice Birds of a feather, doomed from the start Birds of a feather, it all falls apart We put the sharpest knives (We put the sharpest knives) We put the sharpest knives (We put the sharpest knives) In the hands of children (In the hands of children) We put the sharpest knives And they cut And they cut Everybody's got a plan That's until they get punched in the face In the face As a lot, we've not learned much As a lot, we're barely hit or miss Hit or miss Great events turn on small hinges Busy ripping out each other's throats Bloody throats Ignorant static, malignant noise Turn down the volume on your master's voice Birds of a feather, doomed from the start Birds of a feather, it all falls apart Birds of a feather, so fucked together Birds of a feather and nobody cares