Hey, 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
Chained

We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)

We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)

We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)

Uh, said the man to the lady
Uh, said the lady to the man she adored
And the whores like a choir: Uh-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

(Chained) We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)

We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)

We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)
We're chained (chained)

Composição: Black Francis