private hell

• alice in chains'in black gives way to blue albümünün yine en damar (gerçi aic'nin hangi şarkısı damar değil ki?) şarkı. garip bir ruh hali.
• black gives way to blue'nun gizli cevherlerinden olan muazzam şarkı.insanı alıp götürüyor bir yerlere ama nereye diye sormayın.dinleyiniz,dinletiniz.
• "which way i fly is hell; myself am hell" (bkz: paradise lost)
• "sözlerini de yazalım tam olsun"
  
  give away a love
  and then remove another too
  painted words adorn the walls
  echoing untrue
  (i feel cold)
  
  promises abound
  you rarely find it to begin
  maybe i'm afraid
  to let you all the way in
  (i guess so)
  
  i excuse myself
  i'm used to my little cell
  i amuse myself
  in my very own private hell
  
  lately i'm beside myself
  pretending, unconcerned
  standing on a corner
  where i threw you on a turn
  (i'll move on)
  
  flowers on a cross remain
  mark an ending scene
  damn it all if blood you spill
  turn the grass more green
  (life is short)
  
  i excuse myself
  i'm used to my little cell
  i amuse myself
  in my very own private hell
• the jam şarkısıdır aynı zamanda.
  
  closer than close - you see yourself -
  a mirrored image - of what you wanted to be.
  as each day goes by - a little more -
  you can't remember - what it was you wanted anyway.
  the fingers feel the lines - they prod the space -
  your ageing face - the face that once was so beautiful,
  is still there but unrecognizable -
  private hell.
  
  the man who you once loved - is bald and fat -
  and seldom in - working late as usual.
  your interest has waned - you feel the strain -
  the bed springs snap - on the occasions he lies upon you -
  close your eyes and think of nothing but -
  private hell.
  
  think of emma - wonder what she's doing -
  her husband terry - and your grandchildren.
  think of edward - who's still at college -
  you send him letters - which he doesn't acknowledge.
  'cause he don't care,
  they don't care.
  'cause they're all going through their own - private hell.
  
  the morning slips away - in a valium haze,
  and catalogues - and numerous cups of coffee.
  in the afternoon - the weekly food,
  is put in bags - as you float off down the high street
  
  the shop windows reflect - play a nameless host,
  to a closet ghost - a picture of your fantasy -
  a victim of your misery - and private hell
  
  alone at 6 o'clock - you drop a cup -
  you see it smash - inside you crack -
  you can't go on - but you sweep it up -
  
  safe at last inside your private hell.
  sanity at last inside your private hell.
• kişisel cehennem(im).
• skull ring albümünden gaz bir ıggy pop şarkısı
• iggy pop'ın en sağlam şarkılarından biridir
• inanılmaz güzel bir solosu vardır. layne'in ölüm gününe özel dinlemelik oldu.
  
  t : mavili aic şarkısı.