Lyrics Follow the Plan - nextton
She
pulled
up
my
hood
As
we
tramped
across
the
rocks
Toward
the
parking
lot
A
few
drops
were
beginning
to
fall
Making
black
spots
Making
black
spots
Nothing
is
going
to
happen
to
you
Just
follow
the
plan,
you
She
pulled
up
my
hood
As
we
tramped
across
the
rocks
Toward
the
parking
lot
A
few
drops
were
beginning
to
fall
Making
black
spots
Making
black
spots
Nothing
is
going
to
happen
to
you
Nothing
is
going
to
happen
to
you
Nothing
is
going
to
happen
to
you
Just
follow
the
plan,
you
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