Flagpole Sitta
Chiodos Lyrics


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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' 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, whoa!

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

Overall Meaning

The song "Flagpole Sitta" by Chiodos is a cover of the original song by Harvey Danger. The lyrics explore themes of self-doubt, mental illness, and societal norms. The opening lines depict the singer's inner turmoil and how they struggle to come to terms with their own faults and shortcomings. The reference to looking into the mirror is symbolic of self-reflection and the attempt to better understand oneself.


The next lines describe the singer's memories of a past relationship, and how they use the thought of it to feel alive. The reference to running it up the flagpole is a metaphor for sexual arousal, and the line "And see who salutes" implies that the singer is seeking validation from others, but no one ever does. The chorus "I'm not sick, but I'm not well, and I'm so hot 'cause I'm in hell" suggests that the singer is struggling with their mental health and feels trapped.


The following lines criticize societal norms and the mindless breeding of "stupid people." The singer states that they don't watch TV, perhaps to signify that they don't conform to societal expectations or consume mainstream media. The next verse mentions the singer being committed to a hospital for nerves and having their legs amputated, which could be interpreted as a metaphor for society's attempts to control and restrain individuals who don't fit the norm.


The next lines depict the singer's desire to rebel and create something meaningful through ‘zines and music, and the line "the trivial sublime" could be interpreted as a reference to the power of small things in creating change. The final lines mention paranoia and the singer feeling like they are being pursued by others. The line "if you're bored, then you're boring" could be seen as a criticism of people who conform to societal norms and lack imagination.


Line by Line Meaning

I had visions, I was in them,
I experienced vivid visions and it felt as though I was living in them


I was looking into the mirror
I gazed into the mirror, peering deep within myself


To see a little bit clearer
To gain a better understanding of myself and my innermost thoughts


The rottenness and evil in me
The parts of myself that are wicked and corrupted


Fingertips have memories,
My memories are intertwined with my sense of touch


Mine can't forget the curves of your body
I can vividly recall the shape of your body with my fingertips


And when I feel a bit naughty
When I feel mischievous or playful


I run it up the flagpole and see who salutes
I express my playful nature to see if anyone else is in the same mood as me


(But no one ever does)
However, no one seems to match my level of playfulness


I'm not sick, but I'm not well
I'm not physically ill but I'm not mentally healthy either


and I'm so hot 'cause I'm in hell
I'm experiencing intense discomfort and agony


Been around the world and found
I've traveled far and wide and discovered


That only stupid people are breeding
That unintelligent people are reproducing the most


The cretins cloning and feeding
Idiotic people are replicating themselves and thriving


And I don't even own a TV
I don't possess a television, detaching myself from mainstream culture


Put me in the hospital for nerves
I was placed in the hospital due to my nervous breakdown


And then they had to commit me
I was involuntarily committed to care for my well-being


You told them all I was crazy
You informed others that I was insane


They cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, goddamn you
They removed my ability to stand and move freely, causing me great frustration and anger towards you


And it's a sin, to live so well
It's immoral to be living such a good life when I'm not mentally sound


I wanna publish 'zines
I aspire to write and publish my own underground publications


And rage against machines
I want to revolt against the systematic oppression


I wanna pierce my tongue
I want to have a visible piercing on my tongue


It doesn't hurt, it feels fine
The piercing doesn't cause me any pain and I enjoy it


The trivial sublime
The mundane aspects of life that trigger intense admiration and awe in me


I'd like to turn off time
I wish to halt the flow of time for a while


And kill my mind
I want to escape my thoughts and my own mind


You kill my mind
You, specifically, are responsible for the debilitating state of my mental health


Paranoia, paranoia
A feeling of overwhelming suspicion and anxiety


Everybody's comin' to get me
I believe that everyone is out to harm me


Just say you never met me
Please deny having any association with me


I'm runnin' underground with the moles
I'm hiding and living like a rodent, trying to avoid attention


Diggin' holes
Creating hiding places and burrowing underground


Hear the voices in my head
I'm hearing sounds and speech, perhaps hallucinations


I swear to God it sounds like they're snoring
The sounds resemble the noises made during sleep


But if you're bored then you're boring
If you're not entertained by me or my behavior, then it's your own fault for being dull


The agony and the irony, they're killing me, whoa!
The painful and mocking aspects of life are causing me great harm and distress




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: AARON HUFFMAN, EVAN SULT, JEFF LIN, SEAN NELSON

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