Everyone Requires a Plan

He whispers secrets through a thick mustache
And she listens to him
Flicks her cigarette's ash

And smoke hangs velvet curtains
And hides her lips
And she hopes to hell it's worth all her health risks

I know it was you
I know it was you

Cause everyone requires a plan
I can give you
It's all been a sleight of hand

I know it was you
I know it was you

Todo el mundo requiere un plan

Él susurra secretos a través de un bigote grueso
Y ella le escucha
Se mueve la ceniza de su cigarrillo

Y el humo cuelga cortinas de terciopelo
Y esconde sus labios
Y espera que valga la pena todos sus riesgos para la salud

Sé que fuiste tú
Sé que fuiste tú

Porque todo el mundo requiere un plan
Te puedo dar
Todo ha sido un juego de manos

Sé que fuiste tú
Sé que fuiste tú

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