Letra Throwaway de Napalm Death original

Ive slipped the noose,
The shackles are off.
My maturity fixation outshines.
Its go for broke
And fuck 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 flavor
Of 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 shell
With integrity scooped out.
A painted smile,
A glass-eye high
On two that cant cry.
Touch me,
Im cold to the merits of (real) love.
I stepped back from the edge
When other slipped off.