Plan A - The Libertines (浪子乐队)

There's one man left to thank

Built it with his hands

One man left to thank you

He didn't need to carve it into something

Carve it into something new

Carve it into something

And there's plan A

Take a seat A

Watch them play

Keep a receipt

Sharpen up and carve them into something

Carve it into something new

Carve 'em into something new

Tell me what it is that you see

With your stolen eyes

And your singing one two three

Open up my eyes

My twin he tends to be me

He walks abroad

He like the broads

While i soak and shake alone at home

Smash stones

I don't need no bit of faith

Need no human race

Though i read every review

No ones got a f**king clue

And well new york sold your souls

And brought new shoes

That you never choose

Like to

And if you come from no where

You'll end up straight back there

You may as well

Carve carve carve it into something new

Carve it into something

Carve it into something new

Carve it into something

Carve it into something new

Carve it into something

Carve it into something

Carve it into something

Carve it into something

Carve it into something

Carve it into something