Flagpole Sitta` — текст песни (Now That`s What I Call Music!)

I had visions, I was in them
I was looking into the mirror
to see alittle bit clearer
rottenness and evil in me

fingertips have memories
mine can`t forget the curves of your body
and when I feel alittle 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 are 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 dammn 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
everbody`s out to get me
just say you never met me
I`m runnin` underground with the moles
dig the damn holes

hear the voices in my head
I swear to god it sounds like they`re snoring
but if you`re bored then your boring
the agony and the irony, they`re killing me (whoa!)

I`m not sick but I`m not well
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