| Lyrics: | 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 Dislexik, Glue-Sniffing, Cyber Sluts.
With
Homicidal Minds and hand-guns.
We are Insane.
Nothing will change.
We are
in-sane.
Nothing will ch-a-n-ge
**Chorus 1**
There is a thin line between what
is Good and what is Evil,
I will tip-toe down that line but I will feel unstable,
My life
is a circus and I am trippin' down the Tightrope,
Well there is nothin' to save me now,
So
I will not look down.
**Chorus 1**
And Yeah, And Yeah, And Yeah and it happens
again.
And Yeah, And Yea-hea.
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 emptyness
**Chorus 2**
There is a thin line between what is Good and
what is Evil,
I will tip-toe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus
and I am trippin' down the Tightrope.
Well there is nothin' to save me now,
I'm falling to
the ground!
**Chrous 2**
Falling to the ground,
down to the
ground,
(again)
I speak of maddness, My heart and soul.
I care for people who
ain't got control.
Let's take our sanity, Let's take compassion,
And be responsible
forever reaction.
Hell no, No How.
No way, No way, No way, No how.
No way, No
how.
**Repeat Chorus 1**
**Repeat Chorus 2**
Down to the
ground.
All the way down.
(Hittin' it again |
