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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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, [bad word] late
Some unexpected ghost in the machinery

Again [bad word] like the wind
Now all the made up plans [bad word] out of hand
No matter where I'm going or anywhere I roam
I am the master of confusion
Maybe you'll see [bad word] or maybe I just don't
I am the master of confusion

I'm 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're going or anywhere we roam
We are the masters of confusion
We'll take your life apart and we don't give a [bad word] We are the masters of...

No matter where we're 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
Masters of confusion
Masters of confusion
Masters of confusion
Masters of confusion
Masters of, masters of, masters of confusion.