"Tight Rope"

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 cybersluts 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 tripping down the tightrope well 
there is nothing to save me now so i will not look down 

and again and again 
and again 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 tripping down the tightrope 
well there is nothing to save me now I'm falling to the ground falling to the 
ground down to the ground

 i speak of madness my heart and soul I cry for 
people who aint got control lets take our sanity lets [bad word] and be 
responsible for every action [bad word] no know how the way the way the way know 
how the way know 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 the 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 the tightrope well there is nothing 
to save me now I'm falling to the ground down to the ground all the way down.