Lyrics IV Of Spades – Sentimental
Text:
We won’t segregate our thoughts
This will not be settled
Ears closed to the lips of yours
We won’t segregate our thoughts
Ears closed to the lips of yours
Never giving it up on you
Never giving it up on you
Never changing it up for you
Never changing it up for you
Never ever gonna lose ourselves
To the man who’s sitting on a chair
Maybe we should try someone new
So we could play our own game fair
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
They hate this awful face
Gonna cause shit in this place, oh baby
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
They won’t comprehend our mind
Though it’s not a battle
All of you obey the mime
They won’t comprehend our mind
Though it’s not a battle
All of you obey the mime
Never giving it up on you
Never giving it up on you
Never changing it up for you
Never changing it up for you
Never ever gonna lose ourselves
Maybe we should try someone new
So we could play our own game fair
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
They hate this awful face
Gonna cause shit in this place, oh baby
Aw! Aw!
Never giving it up
Never giving it up
Never changing it up
Never changing it up
Never giving it up
Never giving it up
Never changing it up
Never changing it up
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
They hate this awful face
Gonna cause shit in this place, oh baby
Aw! Aw!
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
Aw! Aw! So sentimental
They hate this awful face
Gonna cause shit in this place, oh baby
Aw! Aw! So sentimental