The Libertines - Plan A lyrics

There's one man left to thank Built it with his hands One man left to thank He didn't need to carve it into something Carve it into something new Carve it into something And there's plan A Take a seat Watch them play Keep a receipt Sharpen up and carve them into something Carve it into something Carve 'em into something new Tell me what it is that you see With your stolen eyes And you're singing one two three And I open up my eyes My twin he tends to be me He walks abroad He likes the broads While I smoke and choke alone at home Chewing on my bone Smash big boulders into stones Still I don't need no bit of faith Need no human race Though I read every review No one's got a f**ing clue And well in New York sold your soul And bought new shoes If you never choose You're bound to lose By the end of the road Come on I need to know Like to craft the songs State where you belong And if you come from nowhere You'll end up straight back there You may as well Carve, carve, carve it into something Carve it into something new Carve it into something Carve it into something new