Luyện nghe bài hát Private Hell

Closer close you see yourself
A image of what you wanted to be
As day goes by a little more
You can't remember what it was you anyway

The fingers feel the they prod the space
Your face the face that once was so beautiful
Is still but unrecognizable, private hell

The man who you once is bald and fat
And seldom in working as usual
Your has waned you feel the strain
The bed springs snap on the he lies upon you
Close eyes and think of nothing but private hell

Think of Emma wonder what she's
Her Terry and your grandchildren
of Edward who's still at college
You send him which he doesn't acknowledge
'Cause he don't care, they don't
'Cause they're all going through own private hell

The slips away in a Valium haze
And and numerous cups of coffee
In the the weekly food
Is put in bags as you float off down the high

The shop windows reflect play a nameless
To a closet ghost a of your fantasy
A victim of your and Private hell

Alone at 6 you drop a cup
You see it inside you crack
You go on but you sweep it up

Safe at inside your private hell
Sanity at last your private hell