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, throw it at me
Dig it up, throw it at me

Where can I run to?
Where can I hide?
Who will I turn to?
Now I'm in the virgin state of mind

Got a knife to disengage
The void that I can't bear
Cut out words I've got written on my chair
Like, do you think I'm sexy
And 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 the virgin state of mind
Virgin state of mind
Virgin state of mind
Virgin state of mind

Written by G. Bettens/S. Betterns
(c) 1998 Sony Music Entertainment