Letra de Psychomania (She's Dead)

She's in a cold room Lacking meaning and significance Sweating out her life Locked behind the door The walls are all white Her mind is a blank She's in a cold room Lacking meaning and significance Sweating out her life A dim lit bulb Glows for hours on end It's the only thing to keep the body warm Out of the room Of the room Reality is harsh Is harsh Staring out no windows No windows There's no beating from her heart From her heart She's dead She's dead She's dead She's dead