Written by William Duncan
Why can't
We find
A way to read
Through the lines
The world Is a
Cryptic place
Everyone's mind Is in
Outer space
Come on sing!
Chorus:
This place is fuzzy inside
This is distorted reality
It's fun, its fine
It is distorted reality
Where is my mind
I've lost track of time
Are we here or there
I can feel it in my hair
They say I'm crazy
Say I'm nuts
They're all walking sluts
This place is perfect
This place is fair
Come on scream!
Chorus:
This place is fuzzy inside
This is distorted reality
It's fun, its fine
It is distorted reality
This place is fuzzy inside
This is distorted reality
It's fun, its fine
Its distorted reality (scream)