A thousand peaks and I still
Don't know which one is Chrome Hill
In a storm they all look the same to me
I cannot sleep, I'm waiting
I can see her face when I'm dreaming
In a storm they all say she'll come for me

I can hear her near me
Here she comes Mad Molly

They say they found her hanging
In the loft, she'd done herself in
In a storm on the night she lost her mind
And now she haunts the dorm rooms
Trashes the kitchen and hides your porn cards
In a storm she will creep and fuck your mind

She will fuck with your head
If you are in the wrong bed