Incubus - Megalomaniac

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