In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
Out of the sewer
And into the dustbin
Lady Godiva cleans
Her apartment
Everything just so
And set in place
My, what a change
In mood from tidying
Oh yeah
Sweep the floors
And feather the edges
Medicated chores
What could be better than this?
Then a prayer to
Saint Spittle-and-Tears
Later, she'll invite friends
Over for drugs and drink
Oh yeah
Her mercurial body
Aging grayedly
With grace's zits and oily hair
Concealer here, powder there
There, there
A private world
Without beauty
A private world
Without territory
Drifting in and out of fantasy
The city's buzzing
Her friends are snorting
Sweet laughter on the balcony
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
Liam the Younger - Private World Lyrics
Liam the Younger - Private World Lyrics
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In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
Out of the sewer
And into the dustbin
Lady Godiva cleans
Her apartment
Everything just so
And set in place
My, what a change
In mood from tidying
Oh yeah
Sweep the floors
And feather the edges
Medicated chores
What could be better than this?
Then a prayer to
Saint Spittle-and-Tears
Later, she'll invite friends
Over for drugs and drink
Oh yeah
Her mercurial body
Aging grayedly
With grace's zits and oily hair
Concealer here, powder there
There, there
A private world
Without beauty
A private world
Without territory
Drifting in and out of fantasy
The city's buzzing
Her friends are snorting
Sweet laughter on the balcony
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
Out of the sewer
And into the dustbin
Lady Godiva cleans
Her apartment
Everything just so
And set in place
My, what a change
In mood from tidying
Oh yeah
Sweep the floors
And feather the edges
Medicated chores
What could be better than this?
Then a prayer to
Saint Spittle-and-Tears
Later, she'll invite friends
Over for drugs and drink
Oh yeah
Her mercurial body
Aging grayedly
With grace's zits and oily hair
Concealer here, powder there
There, there
A private world
Without beauty
A private world
Without territory
Drifting in and out of fantasy
The city's buzzing
Her friends are snorting
Sweet laughter on the balcony
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
In a private world
Writer: Liam Betson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid