Bad Religion Get Off

Lascivious
It's all that I can think of as I drag my feet
Searching like Diogenes

Dangerous
The adjective of the decade
And of your alluring intricacies

Yes I can see your green-screen mentality
And I feel the sting of its consequence
And I know I shouldn't but it's too much to ignore
An emotion I deplore

Evertime I look at you, I just wanna do it
I can clench my fist right trough it but I just wanna 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 realized your green-screen mentality
And I know it's shared by many more
And I know it's quite impossible but I am damned to find a way
To revolve the other way

Everytime I scrutinize I just say "screw it!"
We're on a ride down a blind conduit and I just want to get off