Organized Chaos Songtext
von Naive

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More or less, more or less, more or less, organized chaos
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More or less, more or less, more or less, organized chaos

What ya gonna do? Be childish?
What ya gonna say? Be irresponsible?
Who are your mates? Be disrespectful
Be everything this society hates

Don′t give me peace and love or the good Lord above
I was told someone died last night, why do I have to make love tonight?
My eyes are dry, but I'm bored to tears
Get out of my way with your stupid ideas!

More or less, more or less, more or less
More or less, more or less, more or less, organized chaos
More or less, more or less, more or less
More or less, more or less, more or less, organized chaos


What ya gonna do? Be childish?
What ya gonna say? Be irresponsible?
Who are your mates? Be disrespectful
Be everything this society hates

Don′t give me peace and love or the good Lord above
I was told someone died last night, why do I have to make love tonight?
My eyes are dry, but I'm bored to tears
Get out of my way with your stupid ideas

Respectability is invented by people
To better themselves as they pay highly for it
But I didn't give a dime and I still have no money
Boy! Do I feel fine, not paying for it?

I made my way across the skin
Across the skin, right to the heart
But I slipped face down on all the fat
Right face down flat, in all that fat, yeah

More or less, more or less, more or less
More or less, more or less, more or less, organized chaos
More or less, more or less, more or less
More or less, more or less, more or less, organized chaos


What ya gonna do? Be childish?
What ya gonna say? Be irresponsible?
Who are your mates? Be disrespectful
Be everything this society hates

Don′t give me peace and love or the good Lord above
I was told someone died last night, why do I have to make love tonight?
My eyes are dry, but I′m bored to tears
Get out of my way with your stupid ideas!