[Spoken word: Will Toledo]
I think we'll get uh, started on the next one
It's called "Cute Thing"
1, 2, 3, 4
I-
([Audience]
I got so fucking romantic
I apologize)
Hahaha, yeah, that's the one
1, 2, 3, 4

[Verse 1]
I got so fucking romantic
I apologize
Lemme light your cigarette
Come visit Kansas for a week of debauchery
Songs and high fives and weird sex

[Chorus]
Cute thing
Don't be rude thing
Hot thing
It was nothing

[Post-Chorus 1]
God
Give me Frank Ocean's voice
And James Brown's stage presence
I will be your rock, God, when you're rolling the dice, oh
[Verse 2]
I got so fucking romantic
I apologize
Lemme smoke your weed, no wait
Healthy minds make sexy bodies
Let us touch so much of ourselves together

[Chorus]
Cute thing
Don't be rude thing
Hot thing
It was nothing

[Post-Chorus 2]
Dog (dog)
Give me one little chance (chance)
Then I can make you a man (man)
I will be your rock, dog, (ruff ruff) when you're rolling your eyes

(Ooooh ooooh ooooh)
(Ooooh ooooh ooooh)
(Ooooh ooooh ooooh)

[Guitar breakdown]
(Do do do, do do do, do do)
(Do do do, do do do, do do)
(Do do do, do do do, do do)
(Do do do, do do do, do do)
[Bridge]
He died in an explosion
Of mixed media and poorly written reviews
And some stammering drunk who tried to tell him how good his shit was
"That's some- that's some- that's some good shit, man"

I accidentally spoke his first name aloud
Trying to make it fit in with the lyrics of "Ana Ng"
Worked like a charm

We're getting old
When will we walk in each other's majestic presence?
Listen, hear my words
They are the ones you would think I would say if I was John Linnell
Or trying to be John Linnell

[Outro]
I am love
I am love
I would sleep naked
Next to you naked
I am love
I am love
I would sleep naked
Next to you naked
I am love
I am love
Like some excommunicated priest
Just casting demons
I asked one what his name was
[Spoken word: Will Toledo]
Thank you!