Me Myself & I - 5 Seconds of Summer

Verse:

I guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, leave it
Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason
I know, I know that it was my own fault
I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord
All these broke hearts, but mine's the one bleeding

Chorus: 

Bullshit, I feed myself
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I

Post-Chorus: 

La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself and I
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself and I

Verse: 

Guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, leave it
Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason
I know, I know that it was my own fault
I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord
All these broke hearts, but mine's the one bleeding

Chorus: 

Bullshit, I feed myself
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I

Post-Chorus: 

La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself and I
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself and I

Break: 

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Breakdown:

I guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Chorus:

Bullshit, I feed myself (Feed myself)
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help (Need your help)
Now it's just me, myself and I
I know you wish me well (Wish me well)
And that's what makes me wanna die
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I

Post-Chorus: 

La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself and I
La-la-lie, la-la-lie, la-lie-lie
Now it's just me, myself and (Self and)

Outro: 

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(Now it's just me, myself and) Self and
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(Now it's just me, myself and) Self and I
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(Now it's just me, myself and)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Now it's just me, myself and

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