We Are Chaos

If you say that we're healed
Give us your pills, hobos just go away
But watch you be held 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 job
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 my 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 a moment
The man on the moon or man
I lost seasons
Well, I'll be in after the kill

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