Marilyn Manson — WE ARE CHAOS

[Intro] "Some, you know, we need to find some help for you." [Verse 1] If you say that we're ill, give us your pill Hope we'll just go away But once you've inhaled death Everything else is perfume Maybe I'm just a mystery, I could end up your misery Maybe I'm just a mystery, I could 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] Maybe I'm just a mystery, I could be your misery Maybe I'm just a mystery Marry with the left hand So far, so far from the mad'ning crowd [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] Am I a man or a show, or moment? The man in the moon Or a man of all seasons? Will I be in at the kill with you? [Chorus] 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 [Outro] We are sick