Letras: L7. The Beauty Process- Triple Platinum. Me, Myself, & I.

Me, myself and I
Will never be lonely as long as
I stick together like glue
Without you

I lie here on the couch
Thinking about potatoes and me
And I realize
Destined to be French fries

Me, myself , me, myself
M-m-me, myself and I

Me, myself , me, myself
M-m-me, myself and I

My ship's been tossed about
Have some decency
The only friends I've got left
Are my idiosyncrasies

Me, myself , me, myself
Me, myself
M-m-me, myself and I