Look at this cell, isn’t it neat,
Well I figure it is ‘cause there’s nothin’ to clean,
Lookin’ around here I think,
“Girl, you had everything!”
Interned at this hole, let romance unfold,
Now this asylum is my home sweet home,
And lookin’ around here I think,
OH MAH GAWD. THIS NEEDS TO BE REAL. I’MMA MAKE IT REAL. WE ALL NEED TO MAKE IT REAL