been trying to meet you hey must be a devil between us or whores in my head whores at my door whores 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 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 we're chained we're chained we're chained we're chained