I didn’t get turned on, I just got turned.
I wasn’t as aroused as I was concerned.
Slug, “The Woman with the Tattooed Hands,” from Atmosphere’s Lucy Ford, 2002
I didn’t get turned on, I just got turned.
I wasn’t as aroused as I was concerned.
Time is money, every moment is costly,
So I ration emotion, ‘cause existence exhausts me.
Maybe I need somebody that could save me
From the parts of myself that keep making me crazy.
I didn’t get turned on, I just got turned.
I wasn’t as aroused as I was concerned.