Tradução: Cara a cara. Private Hell.
you wanted anyway. The fingers feel the lines - they prod the space - Your ageing face - the face that once was so beautiful, is still there but unrecognizable - Private Hell
wanted anyway. The fingers feel the lines - they prod the space - Your ageing face - the face that once was so beautiful, is still there but unrecognizable - Private Hell
Face And All With One Hell Of A Body, Rappin When She Walk By Me, Then I Whisper In Her Ear Lets Go Get Private, You Know Duff Doff, Girl You So Soft
I know that now, that is why I'm staying here Leave the ocean's roar in the turquoise shell Leave the widower in his private hell Leave the liberty
I know that now, that's why I'm staying here. Leave the ocean's roar in the turquoise shell. Leave the widower in his private hell. Leave the liberty
: She May be the face I can't forget A trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay She may be the song that summer sings
so I can what Tell your same face when I'm shooting guns is the same face I make when I fuck from back of my hand on your neck pressing your face against
: Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying
nine to your ear The all-time grimiest, I?m the nuclear truth I let black market plutonium loose in the booth My beats kick you dead in your face, loosen
exorcise the beast. He roved up and down through history - spectre with tales to tell. In the darkness when the campfire's dead - to each his private hell
I'm in control I got a bulletproof soul And I'm full of self-esteem I invented myself with no one's help I'm a prototype supreme I sit on my private throne
go out with no damn Ice Cubes man! Man what the hell you talkin about man? I brought my daughter up man, in a Catholic school, private school Man what
swipe I be like "is it in? " She be "hell yeah daddy" now you wanna taste You gotta lot of cards but chu never rode a face The girl freakier than the
Don status, throw feeds, got sirenges Poppin' out they arm scratched Now remember parked (???) Cuz' else perfect ways, shell adidas Smellin' reefer way before purple haze Private
Quadruple standarts For a set of ruler So you don't fall prey To the ill-at-ease - who goes there? Cast out - cast out to private hell Where the - where
the chance to say hello I wanna eat you out like jello And mess with your body like the bass and the cello And tell your mom I said hello, you wanna go
two way bitch She wastin up your characters and aint talk about shit She's a two way freak, a two way freak She beamin up your boys for her own private
