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'''"WE ARE CHAOS" '''is the lead single and second track from [[Marilyn Manson (band)|Marilyn Manson]]'s 11th studio album, <em>WE ARE CHAOS</em>, out September 11, 2020 via Loma Vista Recordings.
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'''"WE ARE CHAOS" '''is the lead single and second track from [[Marilyn Manson (band)|Marilyn Manson]]'s 11th studio album, <em>[[WE ARE CHAOS (album)|WE ARE CHAOS]]</em>, out September 11, 2020 via Loma Vista Recordings.
   
 
The 10-track LP was produced by [[Marilyn Manson (person)|Marilyn Manson]] and Grammy Award winner Shooter Jennings (Brandi Carlile, Tanya Tucker) and one of Manson’s self-portraits is featured on its cover.
 
The 10-track LP was produced by [[Marilyn Manson (person)|Marilyn Manson]] and Grammy Award winner Shooter Jennings (Brandi Carlile, Tanya Tucker) and one of Manson’s self-portraits is featured on its cover.

Revision as of 01:10, 11 September 2020

"WE ARE CHAOS" is the lead single and second track from Marilyn Manson's 11th studio album, WE ARE CHAOS, out September 11, 2020 via Loma Vista Recordings.

The 10-track LP was produced by Marilyn Manson and Grammy Award winner Shooter Jennings (Brandi Carlile, Tanya Tucker) and one of Manson’s self-portraits is featured on its cover.

The music video was directed, photographed, and edited by Matt Mahurin in quarantine.

Writer: Marilyn Manson
Composers: Shooter Jennings

We Are Chaos

Marilyn_Manson_-_WE_ARE_CHAOS

Marilyn Manson - WE ARE CHAOS

Lyrics

"We need to find some help for you."

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 be your misery
Maybe I'm just a mystery
Marry with the left hand
So far, so far from the 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 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, 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