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There's a chair, in my head,
On which I used to sit
Took a pencil and I wrote
The following on air:
Now there's a key,
Where my wonderful mouth used to be

Dig it up, and throw it at me
Dig it up, n 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 voids that I can't bear,
To cut out words I've got written,
on my chair, like:

Do you think I'm sexy?
Do you think I really care?

Can I burn the mazes I grow?
Can I? I dont think so.

Can I burn the mazes I grow?
Can I? I dont think so.

Where can I run to?
Where can I hide?
Who will I turn to, now Im in a virgin state of mind?
Virgin state of mind.
Virgin state of mind.
Virgin state of mind.
There's a chair, in my head,   On which I used to sit   Took a pencil and I wrote   The following on air:   Now there's a key,   Where my wonderful mouth used to be      Dig it up, and throw it at me   Dig it up, n 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 voids that I can't bear,   To cut out words I've got written,   on my chair, like:      Do you think I'm sexy?   Do you think I really care?      Can I burn the mazes I grow?   Can I? I dont think so.      Can I burn the mazes I grow?   Can I? I dont think so.      Where can I run to?   Where can I hide?   Who will I turn to, now Im in a virgin state of mind?   Virgin state of mind.   Virgin state of mind.   Virgin state of mind.