Lyrics:

Call us libertarian, 'cause we do as we please
Don't need fear, or force, or farce to know morality
Morals aren't a substance you can shove in someone's ear
They're basically a byproduct of, a mind thinking 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 tongues 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
Disguise getting rebeled as fortunes
10,000 Chinese Restaurant
Customers prefer not to read
And when they're done
Don't think, just eat it
A turning point they call the plan