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Touch Me I'm Sick
Mudhoney Lyrics


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One, two
Oh, wow, oh
I feel bad
And I've felt worse
I'm a creep, yeah
I'm a jerk

Come on
Touch me, I'm sick




Wow, I won't live long
And I'm full of rot
Gonna give you girl
Everything I got

Touch me, I'm sick
Yeah
Touch me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me
If you don't come
If you don't come
If you don't come
You'll die alone

Wow

Oh, I'm diseased
I don't mind
I'll make you love me
'Till the day you die

Come on
Touch me, I'm sick
(Ah) fuck me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me
If you don't come
If you don't come
If you don't come
You'll die alone

Overall Meaning

Mudhoney's "Touch Me I'm Sick" is a raw and chaotic song about self-loathing and desperation. The opening lines, "I feel bad/And I've felt worse/I'm a creep, yeah/I'm a jerk", set the tone for the song's lyrics. It's a guttural expression of someone who is disgusted with themselves and wants to inflict their misery and sickness onto someone else. The repetition of the phrase "Touch me, I'm sick" throughout the song adds to the desperation and the sense of needing someone to validate the singer's feelings of worthlessness.


The second verse highlights the singer's nihilistic outlook on life. They know they won't live long and are "full of rot", so they want to give everything they've got to someone before they inevitably die. This is where the lyrics become even more disturbing, as the singer is essentially saying that they want to infect someone else with their sickness and disease. The line "I don't mind/I'll make you love me/Till the day you die" is a chilling admission that the singer is willing to destroy someone else just to feel validated and loved.


Overall, "Touch Me I'm Sick" is a song about the ugliness of human nature and the lengths people will go to in order to feel seen and validated. It's a raw and unfiltered expression of self-hatred and desperation, and it's a testament to the power of punk rock as a genre that allows for this type of unbridled expression.


Line by Line Meaning

One, two
The song begins with a counting of numbers to synchronize the rhythm.


Oh, wow, oh
These words are repeated as an expression of strong emotions of pain and disgust.


I feel bad
The singer confesses that he's not feeling well and may be suffering from a disease.


And I've felt worse
Although the singer feels terrible, he has experienced more severe pain before.


I'm a creep, yeah
The singer admits to being an undesirable person who might make the listener uncomfortable.


I'm a jerk
The singer admits that he behaves in an insensitive and annoying manner.


Come on Touch me, I'm sick
The singer is demanding that the listener come near him and touch him, despite his illness and unpleasant behavior.


Wow, I won't live long And I'm full of rot
The singer believes that he is not going to live much longer and that his body is decaying.


Gonna give you girl Everything I got
The singer is willing to give the girl everything he has, despite his health condition.


Yeah Touch me, I'm sick
The singer repeats a demand for the listener to touch him, even though he is not well.


Come on baby, now come with me If you don't come If you don't come If you don't come You'll die alone
The singer is inviting the girl to come with him and implying that if she doesn't, she'll regret it later in life.


Oh, I'm diseased I don't mind
The singer is acknowledging that he has a disease but he is unaffected by it and does not feel sorry for himself.


I'll make you love me 'Till the day you die
The singer is confident in his ability to make the girl fall in love with him and promises to love her until the end.


Come on Touch me, I'm sick (Ah) fuck me, I'm sick
The singer expresses strong emotions of desperation and desire for physical contact despite his illness.


Come on baby, now come with me If you don't come If you don't come If you don't come You'll die alone
The song ends with the same warning to the girl who is not willing to accept the singer despite his illness.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Matthew D Lukin, Mark T Mclaughlin, Daniel Joe Peters, Steven Neil Turner

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