[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 shouldve clicked, a sensory cutout A spoiling of the harmony, of which we were about I dont 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!
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