If you want someone useful
I’m the person for you
And if you crave disappointment
I come without a receipt
I’m lukewarm like a mild spring morning

Send you to Lidl
Take you to hull
I’m kidding you
You already knew

I’m a dead thread
Gonna put this town out

And if you need no affection
And if you need a civilian
I think you’ve got the number
Of a dozen able men

There’s everything to lose
You’re all dried up and I don’t drink
Take you a metre
Give you a smile
I want to make you chill

I’m a dead thread
Unconsecrated dry icе and sour detestation
Like a cold fish baby
Put this whеre the sun don’t shine
Tamer than a sober judge
You’re gonna freeze tonight