Hey, been trying to meet you
Hey, must be a devil between us
Or whores in my head, whore at the door
Whore in my bed, but hey where have you been?
If you go I will surely die
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
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, go uh, all night
And Mary ain't you tired of this uh?
Is the sound that the mother makes when her finger breaks?
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained
We're chained

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