Текст песни Dismemberment Plan - Sentimental Man
Dismemberment Plan - Sentimental Man слова песни
There is no heaven and there is no hell No limbo in-between -- I think it`s all a lie Just a white light out to velvet black and back to neutral gray -- that`s all when we die There is no fate that divides our day no spirits hard at work, no unseen hand at play people talk like it`s a given thing I dunno what they mean -- nor, I suspect, do they I guess that`s OK But how do you know I`m not a sentimental man? is it really so hard to see these things? I guess it is I couldn`t tell you why, I think it`s right there nobody`s perfect, but I`m doing what I can and you best believe I`ll keep it real I`m an old testament type of guy I like my coffee black, and my parole denied even as I flake on every deal I ever made with myself, before the ink could dry Well I should keep that one inside... How do you know I`m not a sentimental man? is it really so hard to catch that vibe? I guess it is I couldn`t tell you why, I think it`s plain to see certain disaster, and I really couldn`t say how the fuck I could let this get so far How do you know that I`m not your biggest fan? Can you really make that case so clear? I think you can`t I don`t know why you try, I guess it`s all a game I`m under the covers and I`m telling you good night `cos I plan to have some real fine dreams