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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, I can't forget the curves of your body. And when I feel a bit naughty; I run it up the flagpole and see who salutes, but no one ever does. 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. The cretins 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. You told them all I was crazy. They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, Goddamn you.
I, wanna publish magazines, 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, and kill my mind. You kill my mind...
Paranoia, paranoia everybody's comin' to get me. Just say you never met me
I'm runnin' underground with the moles: diggin' in holes. Hear the voices in my head I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring, but if you're bored then you're boring the agony and the irony, they're killing me, whoa!
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin to live this well
One, two, three, four!
Been around the world and found that only stupid people are breeding. The cretins 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. You told them all I was crazy. They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, Goddamn you.
I, wanna publish magazines, 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, and kill my mind. You kill my mind...
Paranoia, paranoia everybody's comin' to get me. Just say you never met me
I'm runnin' underground with the moles: diggin' in holes. Hear the voices in my head I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring, but if you're bored then you're boring the agony and the irony, they're killing me, whoa!
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin to live this well
One, two, three, four!