On A Plain - 1992/Live at Reading

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



Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Cobain
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