Papa Roach
Tightrope [Rock Version] by 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 hand guns
We are insane
Nothing will change
We are insane
Nothing will change
(chorus)
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
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
(chorus)
I speak of madness
My heart and soul
I cry for people
Who ain't got control
Lets take our sanity
Lets take compassion
And be responsible
For every action
Hell no
No how
No way no way no way no how
No way no how
(chorus)
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