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You try to call me, i'm not at home

my mobile's off, can't leave a message

And now you're waiting, still I won't show

you won't believe what happened to me

And now I'm running like the wind

but I won't have much time, I'm sorry once again

No matter where I'm going or anywhere I roam

I am the Master of Confusion

Maybe you'll see me coming or maybe I just don't

I am the Master of Confusion

The label's calling: "boys are you done?

the deadline's past, time to deliver"

I am so sorry, we're running late

some unexpected ghost in the machinery

Again I'm running like the wind

now all the made up plans are running out of hand

No matter where I'm going or anywhere I roam

I am the Master of Confusion

Maybe you'll see me coming or maybe I just don't

I am the Master of Confusion

I am chaos, I'm disaster, I am pain

Sweet disorder, anarchy, go insane

Whenever I am closing in,

your peaceful life goes in the bin

Let chaos begin:

No matter where we going or anywhere we roam

We are the Masters of Confusion

We're like an open fire, a raging thunderstorm

We are the Masters of Confusion

Masters of Confusion...