I Am In Love With My Self
Not You Or Your Eyes
Its Me That I Envy
And Me That I Want
Its Me That I Look At
And Me That I Flaunt
Compare You To Me
Would Be So Unfair
Because Its Me That You Envy
And You Cant Compare
Dont Judge By My Clothes Or
By The Way That I Talk
But Rip Off My Skin
And See To My Soul
That Gooey Mess Of Blood
So Smelly and Raw
Is Really A Treasure
Of Gold Coins And Jewels
Secrets and Goodness Like Nobody Else
Under my skin Lay My Heart All A mess
Torn Up And Broken That Ill Confess
Now You Must Wonder
Just Like Me
What Makes Me Special
Well Just Wait And See