On A Plain (Live At The Paramount/1991)

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 brother 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 x3 I'm on a plain I can't complain