Fasting On Deception — Napalm Death

So long we shared friendship, I thought (but misguided).

Finally, you came then, what I knew you were, all along.

Spineless, you pretend to be what you're not to me, and all around me.

Two faced and so self-centred.

It works both ways, but you can't feel your obsessions blinding you.

You abuse, and for what do we get in return ?

My last chance to repent, it's your last chance. We'll fast on your deception.

After all, you've proved yourself. So many things maliciously absurd.

I cannot trust you and I never will. Still a disillusioned friends.