Call it libertarian 'cos we do as we please

don't need fear of force to foster no morality

morals are a substitute concern in someone's ear

They're basically a by-product of home, I think it clear

The plan, the plan

It's nothing like the bible, there's no lesson to be learned

It ain't the 10 commandments, cuz nothing's 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 tongue to lick the back

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, getting revealed as fortunes

Ten thousand chinese restaurant

customers prefer not to read

and when they're done don't think, just leaving (might be "eating")

a turning point we call the plan.