Marilyn Manson – WE ARE CHAOS lyrics

If you say that we’re ill
Give us your pill, hobos just go away
But once you’ve inhaled dead
Everything else is perfume
Maybe I’m just a mystery
I can end up your misery
Maybe I’m just a mystery
I can end up your misery
In the end we all end up in a garbage dump
But I’ll be the one that’s holding your hand

We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured
We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured

Maybe I’m just a mystery
I can be your misery
Maybe I’m just a mystery
Now we’re left hanging
So far, so far from mad’ning crowd

We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured
We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured

Am I man or show or moment
The man in the moon or a man of all seasons
Will I be in at the kill with you?

We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured
We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured
We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured
We are sick, fucked up and complicated
We are chaos
We can’t be cured

We are sick