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 meAnd now I'm running like the wind
but I won't have much time, I'm sorry once againNo 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 ConfusionThe 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 machineryAgain I'm running like the wind
now all the made up plans are running out of handNo 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 ConfusionI am chaos, I'm disaster, I am pain
Sweet disorder, anarchy, go insaneWhenever 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'll take your life apart, and we don't give a damn
We are the Masters of...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...