flagpole sitta þarký sözü

i had visions, i was in them
i was looking into the mirror
to see a little bit clearer
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, god damn 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

paranoia paranoia
everybody´s coming to get me
just say you never met me
i´m going underground with the moles
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 so well