Compositor: Will Ryan / McGwire
I'm not static, I've got a plan to live it out
I'm ecstatic just to know I got a plan to shout it out
I'm not static, I've got a plan to live it out
I'm ecstatic just to know I got a plan to shout it out
Riding along this lonely road by myself
Well, it's the same damn shit that got me falling before
You'd think the first step stops you dragging blood on the floor
By the first shot, second shot, downed by led
I'm just an open range target with a cross on my head
There goes the third shot, fourth shot, grounded instead
Well, I came unprepared and might as well be left for dead
There's gotta be a cycle breaker
I'm not a fan
Waiting for a prayer
But hoping for a plan
(We're hoping for a plan, a plan)
Oooh, we're looking for a plan
The plan, you got the plan right in your hands
The plan, you got the plan right in command
I got both my eyes open, there's a tale in the sand
Now I've got enough shekels in the palm of my hand
I pay the price for this trail of blood I keep walking down
But the blood I give is lessons in strands
Now I've got a plan
I've got to ride this one out till the end
Slowly rolling dice on a chance
I'm steady, ready, diving as I die by the plan
No deliberation, I'm crossing the line
And I'm pacing back and forth like I'm not doing fine
It's like we've been here before
One too many times we went down the same path
'Cause our skin turned pale by reliving this song and dance
Only ride if you're sure
If you're sure that you'll make the land
Rethink yourself, then fire up the plan!
Now fire up the plan!
Sure by the way the devil
He points at me, I'm alive
'Cause every nose dive through bramble bushes, I'm drawing blood
'Cause it's the same fucking neighborhood
(Of swords and hoods)
One day, I'll stop to smell the roses
Back by demand
Sitting on this chair
I'll come up with a plan
I got to ride this one out till the end
Slowly rolling dice on a chance
I'm steady, ready, diving as I die by the plan
No deliberation, I'm crossing the line
And I'm pacing back and forth like I'm not doing fine
It's like we've been here before
One too many times we went down the same path
'Cause our skin turned pale by reliving this song and dance
Only ride if you're sure
If you're sure that you'll make the land
Rethink yourself, then fire up the plan!
One to the left, then to the right
Make it through this rodeo on hell at a time
Get it right, step to the front, no looking back
Finger to the devil as you kick down the doors, fade to black
Riding along this lonely road by myself
Riding along this lonely road by myself
Now I've got plan, fading to descent
I've got to ride this one out to the end
Now I've got plan, fading to descent
I've got to ride this one out to the end
Riding till the end
Now I've got a plan
And we'll ride this fucking train to the end
(Now I got plan, take it by command)
(Make it, brace it, fake it till you make it to the land)
Now I've got plan
I've got to, I've got to ride this one out till the end
Slowly rolling dice on a chance
I'm steady, ready, diving as I die by the plan
No deliberation, I'm crossing the line
And I'm pacing back and forth like I'm not doing fine
It's like we've been here before
One too many times we went down the same path
'Cause our skin turned pale by reliving this song and dance
Only ride if you're sure
Only ride if you're sure
Rethink yourself, then fire up the plan!