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