All Alone in Her Nirvana - Death In June

All alone

In her concrete cell

All alone

In her 9th floor Hell

Terrified

By the front doorbell

Always call

For the soft cell

All alone

In her nirvana

She’s too scared

To go out

She’d crack up if The lights went out

There’s this man

Who’s been hanging about

I wish they wouldn’t

Let the mentals out

All alone

In her nirvana