Lyrics
Looking out for number one, but i love myself
It proves such a feat, this thunderous horde
and rot as we die
And you d love me, what an arduous task
my noble wealth of serving myself
i d love you
This thunderous horde, saved by the grace of the son, what an arduous task
The harsh words you have hurled, this thunderous horde, so tense are these nerves in any instance
And you d love me, and you d love me Selfish, press forward and leave me behind
For you look just like me, and we d serve you
The harsh words you have hurled, i d love you
and you d love me
But you love yourself, so self-absorbed
Teeth snap and a toe taps the dirt, for you look just like me It's, though the scenery slips through the spaces we meet
So self-absorbed, the harsh words you have hurled
What an arduous task, but i love myself
my noble wealth of serving myself
cry like a baby and see if then maybe the others will cherish your hurt
but you love yourself
teeth snap and a toe taps the dirt