Pick up your shit and my shit too Don't need a TV to stare at Or those pretty clothes to glare at That you never put on anyhow 'cos baby, I'm not so sentimental now
Out with the old, out with the new If there's a trinket worth keeping you'd better get it while I'm sleeping Soon, before the war breaks out 'Cos baby I'm not so sentimental now
Don't think that because I loved so hard I can't be hard when the hating starts So take your wounded out 'Cos I'm not so sentimental now
Take everything, take what you see The vitamins, the drawing pins the covers you've been lying in to me Yeah, take a bow 'Cos baby, I'm not so sentimental nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
