There's a chair in my head
On which I use to sit
Took a pencil and I wrote
The following on it
Now there's a key
Where my wonderful mouth used to be
Dig it up and throw it at me
Dig it up and throw it at me
Where can I run to
Where can I hide
Who will I turn to
Now I'm in a virgin state of mind
Got a knife to disengage
The void that I can't bear
To cut out words I've got written
On my chair like
Do you think I'm sexy
Do think I really care
Can I brun the mazes I grow
Can I, I don't think so
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Can I brun the mazes I grow
Can I, I don't think so
where can i run to
where can i hide
who will i turn to
now i'm in a virgin state of mind
virgin state of mind
virgin state of mind
virgin state of mind
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