On A Plain (Boombox Rehearsals)

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 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