WE ARE CHAOS (song)
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This article is about the song
- for the album see WE ARE CHAOS (album)
- for the single see WE ARE CHAOS (single)
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| Song by Marilyn Manson | ||
| Album | WE ARE CHAOS | |
| Released | September 11, 2020 | |
| Recorded | 2019-2020 | |
| Genre | country rock | |
| Length | 4:00 | |
| Label | Loma Vista Recordings | |
| Writer | Marilyn Manson | |
| Composer | Shooter Jennings | |
| External links | Search ISRC Search at Musicstax |
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"WE ARE CHAOS" is the second track on the 2020 release WE ARE CHAOS.
Contents
Appearances[edit]
Albums[edit]
Singles[edit]
Versions[edit]
- "WE ARE CHAOS" — Appears on the WE ARE CHAOS album and the "WE ARE CHAOS" single.
- "WE ARE CHAOS (Radio Edit)" — Appears on the "WE ARE CHAOS" promo single.
- "WE ARE CHAOS (Clean Radio Edit)" — Appears on the "WE ARE CHAOS" promo single.
- "WE ARE CHAOS (Acoustic)" — Appears on the "WE ARE CHAOS" Japan and Target exclusive CD version.
- "WE ARE CHAOS (Remix)" — Appears on the "WE ARE CHAOS" deluxe version.
Lyrics[edit]
If you say that we're ill Just 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 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 could end up your misery Maybe I'm just a mystery I could end up your misery Marry with the left hand So far so far from the mad'nig 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 a 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? 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
