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!