Alice In Chains "Private Hell" |
Give away a love And then remove another too Painted words adorn the walls Echoing untrue I feel cold...uh huh Promises abound, You rarely find it to begin Maybe I'm afraid to let you All the way in I guess so...uh huh I excuse myself, I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself, In my very own private hell Lately I'm beside myself Pretending, unconcerned Standing on a corner Where I threw you on a turn I'll move on...uh huh Flowers on a cross remain Mark an ending scene Damn it all if blood you spill Turn the grass more green Life is short...uh huh I excuse myself, I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself, In my very own private hell Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |