there's a chair in my head
on wich I used 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 all on a virgin state of mind
gotta move to disengage
the voice that I can't bare
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 don't think so
can I burn 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
