[Verse 1]

The plan

The plan revamped processed to fit the man’s grasp onto a vague notion that everything will be okay

Desperate, heartless, dragged down by

A crippled will that hides its face in shame

Too much pride to swallow in one gulp

Desperate, heartless, dragged down by

A crippled will that hides its face in shame

You have too much pride to swallow in one gulp

It was so comical but as it turned out

I did not break into laughter

I wasn't laughing

I wasn’t laughing

I wasn’t laughing

This vision of success has been undermined by the false pretence on which it has settled on

I'm so sick of seeing the same role played

I'm so sick of seeing the same role played

With each possession gained

The smile on your face grows along with the void in your heart

“Money brings happiness", it was so well-written

I detest your perfection

And I choose to kill the script

“Money brings happiness", it was so well-written

I detest your perfection

And I choose to kill the script

I detest your perfection

And I choose to kill the script

I detest your perfection

And I choose to kill the script