Call us libertarian, cause we do as we please
Don't need fear, or force to foster no morality
The morals are in substitute, can shove in someone's ear
They're basically a by-product of I'm not thinkin 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 concedes
The blueprints of a better world
Disguised and reveled as fortunes
10,000 Chinese restaurant
Customers prefer not to read it
When they're done, don't think, just eat it
A turning point we call the plan