Текст песни Grace Jones - Private life

Je n'ai marre with your theatrics; your acting's a dragIt's ok on TV, but you can turn it offYour marriage is a tragedy, but it's not my concernI'm very superficial, I hate everything officialYour private life drama, baby, leave me outYour private life drama, baby, leave me outSentimental gestures only bore me to deathYou've made a desperate appeal, now save your breathAttachment to obligation, shit that's so wetAnd your sex life complications are not my fascinations

Your private life drama, baby, leave me outYour private life drama, baby, leave me outOh!You asked my advice; I say use the doorBut you're still clinging to somebody you deploreAnd now you want to use me for emotional blackmail?I just feel pity when you lie, contempt when you cryYour private life drama, baby, leave me outYour private life drama, baby, leave me outOh!
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