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