Thanks for Nothing Napalm Death

[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