I'm not insane, I'm not bummed out I got no one to blame, nothin' to change I got no evil to fight One thing's for sure, I'm all outta angst Society don't bother me And there's something wrong with that I'm off to Pakistan, learn the laws of Islam And fundamentalism, forget that rock n' roll No cigarettes, no drink In fact it's difficult to think about getting laid When you don't even get to see her face I'm not insane I'm not insane, I'm not liquored up I got nothin' to do, nothin' to lose I got no place to call home One thing's for sure, I'm all outta angst Society don't bother me And there's something wrong with that Next stop, Mongolia Don't get to golf, or fuck, or bowl with ya Throw out that handy cam No stepping out till spring In fact it's difficult to sing when it's 20 below And that's during the day, I'm not insane I'm not insane I'm not insane