No, nothing but my best, not good enough for you
´Cause nothing much is still too much to feel
Remember to forget, pretend you never knew
To beat the best and you don´t leave a clue

No, nothing but the best was not enought for you
You wouldn´t buy my pretty lie was true
But actting at the curtain fool is nothing new
Those little things that never leave a clue

If nothing but the best means nothing much to you
Don´t count on me, just count me out, please, do
I´ll never be your second best as others number two
One litlle thing that just won´t let you choose

No, nothing but the best anda nothing less will do
It´s more or less that loneliness I knew
But you, you had me market initials black and blue
Those little things that never laid a clue

If nothing but the best means nothing much
Don´t count on me, just count me out, please, do
I´ll never be your second best as others number two
One litlle thing that just won´t let you choose
One litlle thing that just won´t let you choose
One litlle thing that just won´t let you choose