You're Too Good to Me - Artificial Joy Club

You're Too Good to Me Lyrics

Shut up I'm fine, just give me some more wine
It's a totally cosmic jam, I'm mauwin' down a superslam
I'm beating up your piggy bank, I only got you to thankBarracuda brain, dead end sucking drain, ultra sonic pain, you're too good to me
Rabid porcupine, all the warning signs, hyperactive slime, you're too good to meUp chuck my brunch, it's a Brady Bunch lunch
I'm spewing up parasites, it's burning like dynamite
A totally honest chump, I'm running like Forest GumpBarracuda brain, dead end sucking drain, ultra sonic pain, you're too good to me
Rabid porcupine, all the warning signs, hyperactive slime, you're too good to meA legitimate bloodless scam, a Tarantino killer man
I'm driving with Leroy Brown, we're heading for a skinnier townBarracuda brain, dead end sucking drain, ultra sonic pain, you're too good to me
Rabid porcupine, all the warning signs, hyperactive slime, you're too good to me