Текст песни Napalm Death - Thanks for Nothing
Napalm Death - Thanks for Nothing слова песни
Mitch harrisServe my head on a platePulp my heart with ill willI did trust you,Let to lust you, to be dupedThanks for fucking nothing !Serve my head on a platePulp my heart with ill willSensed a mystique ? turn to spent air ? Killed it deadThanks for fucking nothingScap the dephts to salvage somethingThanks for fucking nothingDrained my all, then drop the bombshellTrue, we were not joined ? Our evey feature splicedThough you rushed in and took a leadThree words spoutedThis contagionCrossed all dividesCaused a shift in protective focusThree words floutedUnnntimely end, I shouldve clicked ? A sensory cut-outA spoiling of the harmony,Of which we were aboutI dont despise or demonise,But I just know your formWalk right out and move along,And teap before you lookThanks for fucking nothing !