I'm Too Good Songtext
von ARTHUR

I′m too good, I'm just great
You can′t touch me, not that way
In your visions, on your screen
Pull your hair out over me, yeah


I am the greatest at what I do
At least I can pretend that that is true, I
Can say anything that I want to
It would be cool to be in a coma
Or move away to Oklahoma
To be asleep with no disturbance

I don't have secrets, I'm so clean
But that don′t mean that you should trust me
I′m your angel, I'm a peach
But where you′re looking, you won't find me


I want to hurt myself, I want to leave
′Cause everybody wants to slaughter me, and
I just can't focus enough to understand
I am the greatest at what I do
At least I can pretend until my life is through, oh
I′m going straight to hell anyway