Am          F       Dm              E
There's a chair in my head on which I used to sit
           Am          F        G          E 
Took a pencil and I wrote the following on it

Am             F           A         G#           C#m    F#
Now there's a key where my wonderful mouth used to be 
B           A
Dig it up, throw it at me
B           F  
Dig it up, throw it at me
 
Am           F     G             E
Where can I run to, where can I hide
Am           F     G             E               
Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind

Am             F             Dm                 E
Got a knife to disengage the voids that I can't bear
            Am            F      G      E
To cut out words I've got written on my chair

     Am               F 
Like do you think I'm sexy
A              G#     C#m   F#
Do you think I really care

B              A
Can I burn the mazes I grow
B              F
Can I, I don't think so

F              G       C
Can I burn the mazes I grow
F      G             A              
Can I, I don't think so

F         G        F            G
Where can I run to, where can I hide
F         G        F            G               Am     F    G
Who will I turn to now I'm in a virgin state of mind 
                 Am       F     G
Virgin state of mind
                 Am       F     E
Virgin state of mind
                 Am
Virgin state of mind