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This is my private life |
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I have no friends to fear |
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I've got no problems no cross to bear |
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If you can find me |
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Come and get me out of here |
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Chorus |
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This is my private life |
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This is my private life |
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This is my private life . . . |
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These are my private things |
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There they are against the wall |
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The dirty pictures, religious objects |
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These are my private things |
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Come and get them out of here |
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This is my private bed |
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This is where i lie at night |
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Staring at a light bulb hanging on the ceiling |
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Waiting for a dream to |
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Come and get me out of here |
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Bridge |
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Here in my humble room at night |
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I often wonder what goes on out there |
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What makes them runs o scared |
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I often stare at the people passing by |
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But they can't see me thru my window shades |
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Just like i'm not even there |
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Chorus |
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This is my private life |
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This is my private life |
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This is my private life |
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There's something dangerous i like |
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This is my private life |
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I know my problems aren't your fault |
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What i really want to know |
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Has it always been this way |
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This is my private life |
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This is my private life |
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This is my private life |
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Come and get me out of here |
