On A Plain - Boombox Rehearsals

I'll start this off, without any words
I got so high, I scratched 'till I bled
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
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
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
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
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
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



Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Cobain
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