Tightrope 2020 - Papa Roach

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 sluts

With homicidal minds and handguns

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 trippin' down that tightrope

Well there is nothing to save me now so I will not look down

And again

And again

And again

And it happens again

And again

And 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 and what is evil

And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable

My life is a circus and I am trippin' down that tightrope

Well there is nothing to save me now so I will not look down

Fallin' to the ground

Down to the ground

All the way down

I speak of madness, my heart and soul

I cry for people who ain't got control

Let's take our sanity, let's take compassion

And be responsible for every action

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 trippin' down that tightrope

Well there is nothing to save me now, I'm fallin' to the ground

Fallin' to the ground

All the way down

Hidden in the dirt