My Own Private Idaho — текст песни (B-52`s, The)

You`re living in your own Private Idaho
Living in your own Private Idaho
Underground like a wild potato.
Don`t go on the patio.
Beware of the pool,
blue bottomless pool.
It leads you straight
right throught the gate
that opens on the pool.
You`re living in your own Private Idaho.
You`re living in your own Private Idaho.

Keep off the path, beware the gate,
watch out for signs that say hidden driveways.
Don`t let the chlorine in your eyes
blind you to the awful surprise
that`s a-waitin` for you at
the bottom of the bottomless blue blue blue pool.

You`re livin in your own Private Idaho. Idaho.
You`re out of control, the rivers that roll,
you fell into the water and down to Idaho.
Get out of that state,
get out of that state you`re in.
You better beware.

You`re living in your own Private Idaho.
You`re living in your own Private Idaho.

Keep off the patio,
keep off the path.
The lawn may be green
but you better not be seen
walkin` through the gate that leads you down,
down to a pool fraught with danger
it`s a pool full of strangers.

You`re living in your own Private Idaho,
where do I go from here to a better state than this.
Well, don`t be blind to the big surprise
swimming round and round like the deadly hand
of a radium clock, at the bottom, of the pool.

I-I-I-daho
I-I-I-daho
Woah oh oh woah oh oh woah oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Get out of that state
Get out of that state
You`re living in your own Private Idaho,
Livin in your own Private.... Idaho