My words are weapons, in which I murder you with
But 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's 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 that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now so, I will not look down
And again, 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's 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 that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now so, 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 ain't got control
Lets take our sanity, lets take compassion
And be responsible for every action
Hello, know how
But we, but we, but we know how, we know how ...
There is a thin line between what's 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 that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now so, I will not look down
There is a thin line between what's 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 that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now so, I'm falling to ground
Down to the ground, all the way down, hidden in the dirt
