A closed mouth gathers no feet
And a clear conscious means you have a bad memory
Say what you mean
It takes you and me to decide on a fair trade

You're no good for me
You're no good for me
And I'm no good for you

I never make any claims
I never want to be picking up loose change
Spitting venom in your face
Let the flames I create guide me on my way

You're no good for me
You're no good for me
And I'm no good for you
You're no use to me
I'm no use to you
Is that good fortune?

The lessons have been unlearned
Write that on your page

Standing with my hands clasped, thinking of nothing
A long way down from here

You're no good for me
And I'm no good for you
You don't need help from me to feel comforted
And I won't be there for you

You're no good for me
You're no good for me
And I'm no good for you
You're no use to me
I'm no use to you
Is that good fortune?