Papa Roach: Tightrope

My words are weapons, in which I murder you with Please dont be scared; please do not turn your head We are the future the 21st century dyslexic glue sniffing cyber sluts With homicidal minds and hand guns We are insane nothing will change We are insane nothing will change There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now So I will not look down And a you, and a you, and a you, happen to you, and a you And a you Theres no beginning there is no end There is only change Progression backwards is this were we are heading Take back your soul forget your emptiness There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now Im falling to the ground Falling to the ground, down to the ground yeah I speak of madness, my heart and soul I cry for people who aint got control Lets take our sanity, lets take compassion And be responsible for ever reaction Hell no, no how no way no way no way no how no way no how There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now So I will not look down There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope Well there is nothing to save me now Im falling to the ground Down to the ground, all the way down