Hey!
Been trying to meet you
Must be a devil between us
Or whores in head
Whores at the door
Whore in my bed
But hey
Where have you been?
If you go, I'll surely die
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
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
All night
And Mary ain't you tired of this
That the mother makes when the baby breaks
We're chained

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