My words are weapons, in which I murder you with.
Please don't be scared; please do not turn your head.
We are the future the 21st century dyslexic glue sniffing cyber s*uts.
With homicidal minds & handguns.
We are insane. Nothing will change.
We are insane. Nothing will change.
There is a thin line between what is good & what is evil.
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus & I am trippin' down that Tightrope.
Well there is nothing to save me now.
So I will not look down.
And again & again & again & it happens again & again & again.
There's no beginning. There is no end.
There is only change.
Progression backwards is this where we are heading.
Take back your soul. Forget your emptiness.
There is a thin line between what is good & what is evil.
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus & I am trippin' down that Tightrope.
Well there is nothing to save me now.
I'm falling to the ground.
Falling to the ground. Down to the ground. Yeah.
I speak of madness, my heart & soul.
I cry for people who ain't got control.
Let's take our sanity, let's take compa**ion.
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 & what is evil.
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus & I am trippin' 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 & what is evil.
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus & I am trippin' down that Tightrope.
Well there is nothing to save me now.
I'm falling to the ground.
Down to the ground. All the way down. Hittin' & I'm dead.