the struts - too good at raising hell lyrics
[verse 1]
designer suits, gucci gloves, chelsea boots
all my demons are cocaine+fueled electric cool
sugar tooth, caramel, silky smooth
diving into clase azul swimming pools
s+x so good make the neighbors smoke a cigarette
but i’m still bored to death
[chorus]
think i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
but i’m wearing it well
i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
oh, i’m ringing the bell
[verse 2]
i run a hotel without any beds
run a catwalk without any threads
driving myself right into the storm
burning my cash to keep myself warm
staying at the party when everyone’s lеft
what a good life, i’m living my best
i’m still bored to dеath
[chorus]
think i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
but i’m wearing it well
i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
oh, i’m ringing the bell
it’s a little too easy, getting harder to please me
i know you’re starving to feed me, you know that you need me
i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
[chorus]
think i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
but i’m wearing it well
i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
i’m ringing the bell
it’s a little too easy, getting harder to please me
i know you’re starving to feed me, you know that you need me
i’m getting too good, too good at raising h+ll
[post+chorus]
oh, yeah
too good
[outro]
ah, we are, babe
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