Napalm Death
Thanks for Nothing
[Verse 1]
Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
I did trust you, led to lust you
To be duped
[Chorus 1]
Thanks for fucking nothing!
[Verse 2]
Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
Sensed a mystique, turned to spent air
Killed it dead
[Chorus 2]
Thanks for fucking nothing
Scraped the depths to salvage something
[Chorus 3]
Thanks for fucking nothing
Drained my all, then dropped the bombshell
[Bridge]
True, we were not joined, our every feature spliced
Though you rushed in and took a lead
Three words spouted
This contagion
Crossed all divides
Caused a shift in protective focus
Three words flouted
Untimely end, I should've clicked, a sensory cut-out
A spoiling of the harmony, of which we were about
I don't despise or demonize, but I just know your form
Walk right out and move along, and leap before you look
Fuck!
[Chorus 1]
Thanks for fucking nothing!