Letra de Thanks For Nothing de Napalm Death

Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
I did trust you, led to lust you, to be duped

Thanks for f*cking nothing!
Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
Sensed a mystique, turned to spent air? Killed it dead

Thanks for f*cking nothing
Scraped the depths to salvage something
Thanks for f*cking nothing
Drained my all, then dropped the bombshell

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

Thanks for f*cking nothing!