{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!