I'll start this off without any words,
I got so high that I scratched till I bled,
I love myself better than you,
I know it's wrong so what should I do?
The finest day that I 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 do?
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,
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 do?
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 a 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,
And then I'm done,
Then I can go home,
I love myself better than you,
I know it's wrong so what should I do?
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.
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