Not So Sentimental Now - Justin Currie

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 now