. . . Some twisted mutha wants to get me down Watch me bleed, watch me hit the ground I took a trip out from inside Won't sell my soul just to let my spirit ride
Don't talk to me like you've seen God Cos you know a lot about nothin' Who gives a damn about the things you do Come back and see me when you're something
I'm in a private hell I won't get fooled again They wanna see me die They wanna crucify
You spend your nights getting dirty Spend your days feelin' low Don't piss on me and say it's raining I think it's time that you let go
I'm in a private hell I won't get fooled again They wanna see me die They wanna crucify
You gotta please me pretty baby You gotta please me pretty child Cos when it comes to lovin' you You make it such an easy ride
I'm in a private hell I won't get fooled again They wanna see me die They wanna crucify . . .