Goodnight Argent Don't Get Sentimental
Every word that I speak
Every last memory
Is foreign..
In this place, I had love
Now this place, I put up
I feel so haunted..
Sold my soul when she left,
Then ran off with a check,
And fall in..
Gaining speed till I crash,
Till this house is dust and ash.
Angels all enjoying a show,
They thank us,
For leaving them room to grow.
Don't get sentimental,
Life's just a riddle,
And you gotta fight your own way out..
Your heart may be broken,
But time it ain't slowing
It's right on course and it's running you down,
Get the hell out of town.
Soon the stars will hide in shade
And the elect will get away
One word
Feel the heat caress your skin
We lose, we all go in..
And Angels all enjoying a show,
(Oh all enjoyin' a show)
They thank us, for leaving them room to-
-Leaving them room to grow
(Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Don't get sentimental,
Life's just a riddle,
And you gotta fight your own way out..
Your heart may be broken,
But time it ain't slowin'
It's right on course and it's running you down,
Get the hell out of town.
Don't get sentimental,
Don't, Don't, Don't,get sentimental
And you gotta fight your own way out
Don't get sentimental,
Don't, Don't get sentimental,
You gotta fight your own way out.
With your backs against the wall,
(And either heart on a fire)
No ones answering your call..
You gotta find the will or the strength,
To much through hell and it's slaves,
And I lose your way..
Don't get sentimental,
Life's just a riddle,
You gotta fight your own way out..
Your heart may be broken,
But time it ain't slowin'
It's right on course and it's running you down,
(Ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Don't get sentimental,
Life's just a riddle,
You gotta fight your own way out..
(Oh you fight it out)
Your heart may be broken,
But time it ain't slowin,
It's right on course and it's running you down,
(ah ah ah ah ah)
Get the hell out of town.
