I'm Too Good

I'm too good, I'm just great
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 You can't touch me, not that way
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 In your visions, on your screen
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 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
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 But that don't mean that you should trust me
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 I'm your angel, I'm a peach
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 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