Letra de THE PLAN IS A MESS - Watsky

Yes, the plan is a mess

Mess is part of the plan

Swan dive into the noise

And fate can never catch us

We can never fall

Feels like so long ago that I was ditching plan A

Switching it to plan B

Hit another hitch and I can my plan C

Dash my plan D, then burn E, F and G in effigy

I'm still scufflin' right past my plan Z

So I had to give 'em first names like hurricanes

Plan "Myrtle" came down like purple rain

Plan "Kareem" careened off a cliff

And then Plan "Cliff" got smoked like a spliff

Plan "Biff" biffed it

Plan "Kate" ate it

Man placates himself, claims it's fated

They say everything happens for a reason

I say everything happens, the reason's postdated

I'm so jaded, I'm so solidly

On some kiss my ass to astrology

Shit just happens and we find a way

(That's such a Virgo thing to say)

Yes, the plan is a mess

Mess is part of the plan

Swan dive into the noise

And fate can never catch us

We can never fall

I'm happy to let you think that this was my intention

Part of my invention right from the beginning, fail my way to winning

All in the risk-reward up on my vision board

Ready to rip the cord when I'm in the air free falling

I just woke up in a motel outside Nashville

All my money's spent and my band is gone

La-la-la-la-la, life's a country song

I'll tell you to fight on, tell me I'm an icon

I cannot survive long living without applause

Don't want to take a pause, why did I make my cause

Building the myth of myself? (Vanity)

Beta cuck made a buck bitching on my problems

Even though that everybody and their mama got some

(Pop gun) We're robbin' the bank and shooting a blank

It's not a job I could ever fake (Time to run)

Yes, the plan is a mess

Mess is part of the plan

Swan dive into the noise

And fate can never catch us

We can never fall

It has been a minute, but we are back, motherfuckers

Me and my friends made this record for you

They are all producers, they're musicians, they're quality human beings

Give it up for Max Miller-Loran on the keys and horn

Kush Mody on the keys and bass

Chukwudi Hodge, AKA Michael Dublé on the drum set (Let's fuckin' go!)

Mister Carmack, 'cause we got the Bay in the house

Camila Recchio, 'cause we got Seattle in the house (Hey)

Pat Dimitri, who's not on guitar 'cause he's slangin' NFTs now, but (No)

Give it up for independent artists not being broke, we love to see that

Come on (Okay, okay, okay)

Give it up for life being a series of deeply personal choices and compromises (Woo!)

I know I did my best for you

And I really hope you enjoy

You can call me by my family name

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