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No Plans

Walker Cold Chisel
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I'm standing in the sun, smoking a cigarette, and no plans I'm a primate I feel no pain, I got no iphone Pluggin' into my brain, I'm hangin' all alone In the sun, smoking a cigarette, no plans Yeah fuck you! I'm standing on the corner, smokin', taking in a wider view I'm on location got the rivers of the dead Heading down to the station, I'm thinkin' about goin' back to bed 'Cause I can, no plans If I had a plan I'd take it down and hock it Then someone else'd own my time Then I'd be polishing another man's rocket Instead a hangin' here, looking for a rhyme in the sun Smoking a cigarette, watching the traffic jam up I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' me a black coffee in a take-away cup And maybe tippin' in a little bit of medicine From what I got hidden in a paper bag Standing in the sun, smoking a cigarette, no plans If I had a plan I'd be tempted to sell 'em Then someone else'd own my time Then I'd be working on another man's plans I'd never get to pay for the crime, to tell him To shut the fuck up! Yeah, come on Don't ever let 'em catch you talkin' to yourself Let alone in a rhyme I'm standing in the ruins, looking at the end Of all mankind, leaning back again In the sun, smoking a cigarette, no plans Yeah I'm standing in the ruins, looking at the end Of all mankind, leaning back again In the sun, smoking a cigarette, no plans