Chloroform [Instrumental]

Thought she was the most important person in the world
Dressed him up in chloroform, he hasn't said a word
But he came round, came, came round, hit the wall
She's got fifteen ways to run around and make him cry
And he's got fifteen ways to wander 'round and wonder why
I've got a feeling there are better people
Dragged him down the stairs into the back seat of her car
Should have seen it coming, he was hazy, it was dark
But he broke out, broke, broke out jumped the wall
And she's got fifteen ways to run around and make him cry
And he's got fifteen ways to wander 'round and wonder why
And I've got a feeling there are better people
And she's got fifteen ways to run around and track him down
And he's got fifteen ways to run around and try to hide
And I've got a feeling there are better people
She killed them all, cut from the mold
Well, they're the ones who recognize
They're the ones that spit it in your eye
But she drove right, drove, drove right at the wall
She's got fifteen ways to run around and make him cry
And he's got fifteen ways to wander 'round and wonder why
And I've got a feeling there are better people, people