Текст песни Попка Ивана — Секс, наркотики, рок

I have a private hell
Of excellent quality
I've dwelt there for years
Playing with my fears
It's tasteful, luxurious
And full of sexuality
And though they are tears
I control them with my gears

Well all in all I must tell you
Well I must tell you
I'm so proud of my private hell

Anger and greed brew
And then they stamped
Till I can transmute
Them into more loot
It's tasteful, luxurious
And full of sexuality
And though they are tears
I control them with my gears

Well all in all I must tell you
Well I must tell you
I'm so proud of my private hell
(I'm so proud of my private hell)

Well all in all I must tell you
Well I must tell you all in all
(My private hell)
Well all in all I must tell you
(My private hell)
Well I must tell you
I'm so proud of my private hell
Proud of my private hell
Proud of my private hell