Текст (слова) песни: Jones, Grace - Private Live

Jen ai marre with your theatrics,
Your actings a drag,
Its ok on TV, but you can turn it off,

Your marriage is a tragedy,
But its not my concern,
Im very superficial I hate everything official,
Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2)

Your sentimental gestures only bore me to death,
Youve made a desperate appeal, now save your breath,
Attachment to obligation, through guilt and regret, shit thats so wet
And your sex life complications are not my fascinations,
Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Oh!

You asked my advice I say use the door,
But youre still clinging to somebody you deplore,
And now you wanna use me for emotional blackmail,
I just feel pity when you lie, contempt when you cry,

Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Oh!
Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x8)
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