Napalm Death - Throwaway Lyrics
Ive slipped the noose,The shackles are off.My maturity fixation outshines.Its go for brokeAnd ***** it all,With head held higher (than thou)I am the man that used to care.Who was I then?So quizzical with foresight.Now Ive favored to savor the flavorOf nine-to-five intuition.Out with the old, in with the new regime.I sold my soul to the rebotised dream.Breaking bones of contention.Im just an empty shellWith integrity scooped out.A painted smile,A glass-eye highOn two that cant cry.Touch me,Im cold to the merits of (real) love.I stepped back from the edgeWhen other slipped off.