{Verse}
Well I got a few things to tell ya
When you get home
I sold your soul
At a pawn shop down the road
Only got 6 bucks
Wanna thank you so much
Should've known your kind
When you wouldn't
Let me ruin your mind
(ruin your mind)
'cause you were livin' on the lullabies sung by the choir
So I plugged my ears and set the choir on fire
Then you told me that you got a new bloke
(here's something that you didn't know)
He smokes a lot of dope
So I got a few things to tell you when you get home (that's right, motherfu*ker)
I bought a couple XXX videos (down the road)
I'm gonna make you take notes (ha!)
And remember some quotes (gonna lick your balls, would you like that?)
Hit rewind one more time and just
Let me ruin your mind
{Chorus}
Over matter is what they say
And if you don't mind then it's okay
You can be the star of the show
Behind closed doors
No-one's supposed to know
(no-one's supposed to know)
{Verse}
Well I got a few things to tell ya
When you get home
Well, I spoke to a couple of young folks
You used to know
Said in your prime
You were oh so fine (uh-huh)
Hit rewind one more time and just
Let me ruin your mind
{Chorus}
Over matter is what they say
And if you don't mind then it's okay
You can be the star of the show
Behind closed doors
No-one's supposed to know
(no-one's supposed to know)
Let me ruin your mind
Ruin your mind
Ruin your mind
Ruin your... mind!