8 - Ten Year Plan

Well trust in me to take it to a level
You won't back down this day
Pack up the drug show, wheel out those excuses
You don't want to dirty your hands
The party of gobblets, lower than low
High enough to think you can try
Over the side, she goes down
I'm still left to justify

So bring on the stainless steel blade
I just want to get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man

Well I must admit some mornings weren't his
I don't want to do it my way
I see you and your worthless crew
Running together and run away
Dizzy dizzy heights, terrifying lows
They'd look around and just cry
I'll see later when you come back to me
'Cause everybody gets a little chewed up sometimes

To bring on this deal with them
I just want to get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man

Well trust in me to take it to a level
You won't back down this day
Pack up the drug show, wheel out those excuses
You don't want to dirty your hands

'Cause you can, to bring on this deal with them
I just want to get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
So much for the ten year plan
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man
You're just another company man
You're just another company man, man, man, man 
Man