Flagpole Sitta

I had visions, I was in them I was looking into the mirror To see a little bit clearer The rottenness and evil in me Fingertips have memories, mine can't forget The curves of your body When I feel a bit naughty I run it up the flagpole and see Who salutes, but no one ever does, oh (Ah) I'm not sick, but I'm not well (ah) I'm so hot (ah) 'cause I'm in hell (ah) Been around the world and found (ooh) That only stupid people are breeding (ooh) The cretins cloning and feeding (ooh) And I don't even own a TV (ooh) Put me in the hospital for nerves (ooh) And then they had to commit me (ooh) Told them all I was crazy (ooh) Cut off my legs (ooh) Now I'm an amputee, goddamn you I'm not sick (ah), but I'm not well (ah) I'm so hot (ah) 'cause I'm in hell (ah) (Ah) I'm not sick, but I'm not well (ah) It's a sin (ah) to live so well (ah) I wanna publish 'zines And rage against machines I wanna pierce my tongue It doesn't hurt, it feels fine The trivial sublime I'd like to turn off time Kill my mind Kill my mind Paranoia, paranoia Everybody's comin' to get me Just say you never met me Runnin' underground with the moles, diggin' holes Hear the voices in my head, I swear to God It sounds like they're snoring If you're bored, then you're boring Agony and the irony, they're killing me, oh (Ah) I'm not sick, but I'm not well (ah) I'm so hot (ah) 'cause I'm in hell (ah) (Ah) I'm not sick, but I'm not well (ah) It's a sin (ah) to live this well (ah)