Plans

Wake up dreamer its happening without you Cut your hair and shave your beard, you squandered all your chances I'll give you a thousands pounds to show me how you do it Stop being so laissez faire, we're all scared of the future Been training vipers to come for u, in your dreams to release you Been training vipers to come for you in your sleep And the ravens are leaving the tower And the ravens are leaving the tower And the ravens are leaving the tower, make your peace I've got a taste for blood, leave the weak, leave the young I've got a taste for blood, I'm walking out without you You will kill or be killed its about progress I've got a taste for blood Wake up sleepy head, its happening without you Such a nice guy, you tell me everything twice Whip cracks we jump, we will run backwards Stop being so laissez faire, we're all scared of the future We make plans to leave town, get bogged down, distracted We make plans for big times all neon, all surface So kiss me, before it all gets complicated I've got a taste for blood Taste for blood…