Lascivious, it's all that I can think of as I drag my feet Searching like a Diogenes Dangerous, the adjectives of the decade And of your alluring intricacies I can see your green-screen mentality And I can feel the sting of it's consequence
And I know I shouldn't But it's too much to ignore, an emotion I deplore Every time I look at you I just want do it I can clench my fist right through it But I just want to get off
Rectilinear, this direction we've been heading Never realizing we are on a runaway machine Angular, the momentum that does turn us one Step further on our ladder One more turn toward the east I realize your green-screen mentality And I know it is shared by many more
I know it's quite impossible But I am damned to find a way to revolve the other way Every time I scrutinize I just say "Screw it" We're on a ride down a blind conduit And I just want to get off
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