Part of the Plan Lyrics by Rob Rokicki
Okay, we’re stuck
But making the most of it
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Okay, we’re stuck
But making the most of it
When I was a kid
I’d hold my breath
I don’t know if anything is fated
Or anything is planned
Wow, what a night!
Holy hell, my head—
Come one, grab some ambrosia, and let the nectar flow
Why is everyone scraping part of their plate into the fire?