Thought she was the most important person in the world
She dressed him up in chloroform, he hasn't said a word
But he came round, came, came round, hit the wallShe's got fifteen ways to run around and make him cry
And he's got fifteen ways to run around and wonder why
I've got a feeling there are better peopleDragged him down the stairs into the back seat of her car
Should of seen it coming, she was hazy, it was dark
But he broke out, broke, broke out, jumped the wallShe's got fifteen ways to run around and make him cry
And he's got fifteen ways to run around and wonder why
I've got a feeling there are better peopleShe's got fifteen ways to run around and track him down
And he's got fifteen ways to run around and try to hide
I've got a feeling there are better peopleShe killed them all
Cut from the mould
Well they're the ones that recognise
They're the ones that spit in your eyeBut she drove right, drove, drove right at the wallShe's got fifteen ways to run around and make him cry
And he's got fifteen ways to run around and wonder why
I've got a feeling there are better peoplePeople