How much in love with himself, and that too without a rival!
You're so vain. I bet you think this song is about you.
Just drawing back and drawing in; becoming narcissistic.
A lot of artists are such narcissists.
A vain man is a nauseous creature: he is so full of himself that he has no room for anything else, be it never so good or deserving.
Am I really just a narcissist, Cause I wake up to a bowl of lobster bisque?
New York loves itself in an unkind and fanatical way.
Just because you're beautiful and perfect, it's made you conceited.
A lot of pictures of yourself - you know, it's a little narcissistic.
