Yeah this song sounds like a relation ship thing, its not, Its about being addicted to heroin.
"You are no good for me
You are the bent and blackened spoon
You are the butane, you are the bedroom
You are the improbable excuse
For the horrible things that I do"
Blackened spoon is cooking it, the butane in the lighter to cook it in your bed room.
"You're no good for me
But I guess not bad enough"
And here its saying that the drug is no good for him, but not bad enough to keep him away.
"Just enough to get you fucked up
Not so much that it drives you away"
Enough of the drug to fuck you up, but not enough to kill yourself.
Yeah this song sounds like a relation ship thing, its not, Its about being addicted to heroin.
"You are no good for me You are the bent and blackened spoon You are the butane, you are the bedroom You are the improbable excuse For the horrible things that I do"
Blackened spoon is cooking it, the butane in the lighter to cook it in your bed room.
"You're no good for me But I guess not bad enough"
And here its saying that the drug is no good for him, but not bad enough to keep him away.
"Just enough to get you fucked up Not so much that it drives you away"
Enough of the drug to fuck you up, but not enough to kill yourself.