ScreaMER

Help me understand There doesn't seem to be a plan Here in motion Grab the treasure from the streets We got buried in the deep Atlantic ocean Ooh-ooh! I saw you as someone I wanted to trust I saw you as everyone I wanted to fuck Oh, baby, I want, I don't know what's good for me But can't you tell, I'm living proof of exile in hell Upside down Insides out I heard the talkers talk When they talk their talk In mute frustrations Truth was on the leaves Falling from the trees As demonstration Ooh-ooh! I saw you as someone I wanted to trust I saw you as everyone I wanted to fuck Oh, baby, I want, I don't know what's good for me But can't you tell, I'm living proof of exile in hell Upside down My inside's out