Hey
Been trying to meet you
But must be a devil between us
Or whores in my head
Whores at my door
Whore in my bed
But hey
Where
Have you
Been
If you go, I will sureley die
We're chained

Uh said the man to the lady
Uh said the lady to the man she adored
And the whores like a choir
Go uh all night
And Mary, ain't you tired of this
Uh is the sound
That the mother makes, when the baby breaks
We're chained