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Artist: Napalm Death Album: Enemy Of The Music Business Title: Thanks For Nothing
Mitch harris
Serve my head on a plate Pulp my heart with ill will I did trust you, Let to lust you, to be duped
Thanks for fucking nothing ! Serve my head on a plate Pulp my heart with ill will Sensed a mystique ? turn to spent air ? Killed it dead
Thanks for fucking nothing Scap the dephts to salvage something Thanks for fucking nothing Drained my all, then drop the bombshell
True, we were not joined ? Our evey 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
Unnntimely end, i should've clicked ? A sensory cut-out A spoiling of the harmony, Of which we were about I don't despise or demonise, But i just know your form Walk right out and move along, And teap before you look
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