| Lyrics: | Lacivious,
It's all that I can think of as I drag my feet, searching like diogenes,
Dangerous,
The adjectives of the decade and of your alluring intricacies,
Yes
I see your green-screen mentality,
And I can feel the sting of its consequence,
And I
know I shouldn't, but it's too much to ignore
And emotion I deplore,
Every
time I look at you, I just want to 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's shared by many more,
I know it's impossible
but I'm 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
Ah-ah-ah-ah (x3) off |
