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   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'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 so well      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   And kill my mind   You kill my mind, 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      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)