Forms of disproportion
Sent for extortion
Something is seriously wrong here
We cannot drive
And we're nowhere near
Our vanishing point

Forms of perspective
Missin' the objective
Physical laws have been repealed
Not near nor nigh
Bottled, sold, and mealed
N outa this joint

Objects no longer diminish with distance
And now she's lost perspective
Lines have no horizontal convergance
And now she's lost perspective
All spatial relations are lost
It's a perspective holocaust
Here's the day
And it's not soft
Impossible to judge
with a heart heavy grudge
A mindless collective
...And now she's lost perspective