No Key, No Plan

G
When I’m hosed and they’re closing 

C
in, maybe only then

Em
really I’ll try to get 

D
right with my 

G
self.

G
So I’ll grope down that ladder a

C
gain, til I’m tumbling- but 

Em
really I just want to 

D
slide, i want to crash 

G
land.

G
While my friend, my associ

C
ate, he’s a regal man.

  
He 

Em
bindles and he twists and 

D
ties, gives the recko

G
ning. 

  
And then it’s back on the road a

G
gain with maybe thirteen grand.

Em
Moralize all you might 

D
like, I don’t believe in 

G
it.

  
You never earned your 

C
soul, 

D
I know

  
You never earned your 

C
soul, 

D
I know

  
You never earned your 

C
soul, 

D
I know

  
But I’m going to 

Em
try 

C
 

G
 

G
I’m a rich young sophisti

C
cate. I’ve got girls, I’ve got friends.

  
I’m 

Em
doing what I really 

D
like and getting paid for 

G
it.

G
There is no key, there’s no 

C
plan; I discovered that.

  
A 

Em
truly I don’t think you’ll 

D
find a happier 

G
man.

  
You never earned your 

C
soul, 

D
I know

  
You never earned your 

C
soul, 

D
I know

  
You never earned your 

C
soul, 

D
I know

  
But I’m going to 

Em
try 

C
 

G
 

  
I’m going to 

Em
try 

C
 

G
 

  
You float up 

Em
high and it isn’t a 

C
sin and

  
there isn’t a 

G
hell where we’ll be 

D
sent

  
There’s only 

Em
now, and there isn’t 

C
then.

  
So just breathe it 

G
in.