On a Plain Songtext
von Frank Turner

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?


I'm on a plain
I can′t complain