the geeks were right

eyeballs float in wet green grass, i got a chain saw motor, that's filled with rain. but when it sings like bach, the eyes all bulge, then when the pink sun drops, the eyelids fold, while i'm in deep rem sleep, or twilight zones, i take a freight elevator, and press fast forward, i get to grind these teeth, and peek thru time, if i could bring things back , they'd feedback wild, when i saw the future - the geeks were right, egghead boys, with thin white legs, they got modified features, and software brains, but that's what the girls like, the geeks were right, when i saw the future - the geeks were right, predator skills, chemical wars, plastic islands at sea, watch what the humans ruin, with machines, eyeballs float in wet green grass, i'm in a chainsaw choir, in dreams that bend, to let me cut thru time, and stretch out bach, i make the dry eyes roll, and wet eyes cross, while i'm in deep rem sleep, or twilight zones, i take a freight elevator, and press fast forward, so i can grind these teeth, and peek thru time, if i could bring things back , they'd feedback wild, and when i saw the future - the geeks were right