Get Off

Lascivious, it's all that I can think of as I drag my feet

Searching like a Diogenes

Dangerous, the adjective of the decade

And of your alluring intricacies

Yes I see your green screen mentality

And I 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 wanna do it

I can clench my fist right through it

But I just wanna get off

Rectilinear, the 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

And 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

On a ride down a blind conduit

And I just wanna get off

Ahh ahh ahh ahh

Ahh ahh ahh ahh

Ahh ahh ahh ahh

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