Fasting on Deception Songtext
von Napalm Death

I′ve had it, I can't digest
This happiness coiling my throat
Coiling my throat
I′m reaching for the beer, it's pale
I refuse to swallow
Swallow
I'm offered the wine
Of a thousand cups
And I refuse to sup
I refuse I′ve had my wine, right, right?
The wine to contain yours
I′m insect, but those in your arm
Live in their minds their own
Selective infection
Will cut through our throats
I can't believe what′s in their minds
But we are all drinking our dirt
And we'll choke if we don′t spit it out