Megalomaniac
Incubus
I hear you on the radio
You permeate my screen, it's unkind but
If I met you in a scissor fight
I'd cut off both your wings
On principle alone
On principle alone
Hey, megalomaniac
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Wash your hands clean of yourself, baby
Step down
Step down
Step down
If I were your appendages
I'd hold open your eyes so you would see
That all of us are heaven sent
And there was never meant
To be only one
To be only one
Hey, megalomaniac
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Wash your hands clean of yourself, baby
Step down
Step down
Step down
Step down
Step down
Oh, step down
Yeah
You're no Jesus
You're no Elvis
You're no Jesus
You're no Jesus
You're no Elvis
You're no answer
Step down
Step down
Step down
Step down
Hey, megalomaniac
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Special, as you know yourself, maniac
Step down
Step
Step down
Step down
Oh, step down
Oh, step down
Step down