Luyện nghe bài hát Thanks for Nothing

Serve my head on a
Pulp my with ill will
I did you
Let to you, to be duped

Thanks for nothing

Serve my on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill
Sensed a mystique, turn to air
it dead

Thanks for nothing
Scrap the to salvage something
Thanks for fucking
Drained my all, then drop the

True, we were not
Our feature spliced
Though you rushed in and a lead

Three spouted
This contagion crossed all
Caused a shift in protective
words flouted

Untimely end, I clicked
A sensory
A of the harmony
Of which we were

I don't or demonize
But I know your form
Walk right out and move
And leap before you

Thanks for fucking