Get Off (Bad Religion)

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 Ahh