On A Plain |
I'll start this off, without any words
I got so high, I scratched until I bled
I love myself better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
The finest day, that I've ever had
Was when I learned to cry on command
I love myself better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I doooooooooooo
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
My mother died every night
It's safe to say "don't quote me on that"
[For safety's sake, don't quote me on that -- JS]
I love myself better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
The black sheep got blackmailed again
Forgot to put on the zip code
I love myself better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I doooooooooooo
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
Somewhere I have heard this before
In a dream my memory has stored
As defense I'm neutered and spayed
What the hell am I trying to say?
It is now time to make it unclear
To write off lines that don't make sense
I love myself better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
And one more special message to go
Then I'm done, and I can go home
I love myself better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I doooooooooooo
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
I can't complain