Verse 1:
D                                                    Am
I had visions, I was in them, I was looking into the mirror
                    C            C                      D 
to see a little bit clearer, the rottenness and evil in me
D                                                              Am
Fingertips have memories, mine can't forget the curves of your body
                      C          C                          D 
And when I feel a bit naughty, I run it up the flagpole and see

who salutes, but no one ever does

Chorus:
D                        C                C    C            D 
I'm not sick but I'm not well, and I'm so hot, cause I'm in hell

Verse 2:
D                                                  Am
Been around the world and found that only stupid people are breeding
                    C            C                      D 
The cretins cloning and feeding, and I don't even own a TV
D                                                             Am
Put me in the hospital for nerves and then they had to commit me
                      C          C                          D 
You told them all I was crazy, they cut off my legs now

I'm an amputee, god damn you

Chorus:
D                        C                C    C            D 
I'm not sick but I'm not well, and I'm so hot, cause I'm in hell
D                        C                C    C            D 
I'm not sick but I'm not well, and it's a sin, to live so well

Bridge:
A                G                       F  
I wanna publish 'zines, and rage against machines
        D                                           A
I wanna pierce my tongue, it doesn't hurt, it feels fine
            G                             F  
The trivial sublime, I'd like to turn off time
            D      D9                D      D9  
and kill my mind,        you kill my mind

Verse 3:
D                                                  Am
Paranoia, paranoia, everybody's comin' to get me
                    C            C                      D 
Just say you never met me, I'm going underground with the moles (digging holes)
D                                                              Am
Hear the voices in my head, I swear to god it sounds like they're snoring
                      C          C                          D 
But if you're bored then you're boring, the agony and the irony

they're killing me...woah

Chorus:
D                        C                C    C            D 
I'm not sick but I'm not well, and I'm so hot cause I'm in hell
D                        C                C    C            D 
I'm not sick but I'm not well, and it's a sin to live so well
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