I had visions,

I was in them,

I was lookin' into the mirror

To see a little bit clearer

The rotteness and evil in me.



Finger tips have memories

I can't forget the curves of your body

And when i feel a bit naughty

I run it up the flag pole and see, who still looks

But no one ever does



I'm, I'm not sick but I'm not well

And I'm so hot

Cause I'm in hell



Been around the world

And found that only stupid people are breeding

Cretans cloning and feeding

And I don't even own a TV



Put me in the hospital for nerves

And then they had to commit me

She told them all I was crazy

They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee

God damn you.



I'm, I'm not sick but I'm not well

And I'm so hot

Cause I'm in hell



I'm, I'm not sick but I'm not well

And it's a sin

To live so well



I wanna publish scenes

And rage against machines

I wanna pierce my tongue

And it doesn't hurt it feels fine

It could be your so blind

I'd love to turn off time

And kill my mind

you kill my mind......



Ah! Paranoia! paranoia!

Everybody's coming to get me

Just say you never met me

I'm running underground with the moles...digging holes

Hear the voices in my head

I swear to god it sounds like their snoring

But if your poor and your boring

The agony and the irony

They're killing me well...



I'm, I'm not sick but I'm not well

And I'm so hot

Cause I'm in hell



I'm, I'm not sick but I'm not well

And I'm so swell

To live this well