Lascivious, it's all that I can think of as I drag my feet searching like diogenes Dangerous, the adjective of our 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 want to get off! Rectilinear, the direction we've been heading never realizing We are on a runaway machine Angular, the momentum that does turn us onestep 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 And 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 On a ride down a blind conduit And I just wanna get off!