Tight Rope (End Of Thrown Away) — текст песни (Papa Roach)

My words are weapons
In which I murder you with
But please don`t get 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 the insane
Nothing will change
We are the same
Nothing will change

CHORUS:
There is a thin line between what`s good and what is evil
I will tiptoe down that line
But I will feel unstable
My life is a circus
And I`m tripping down the 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 emptines

CHORUS:
There is a thin line between what`s good and what is evil
I will tiptoe down that line
But I will feel unstable
My life is a circus
And I`m 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 that ain`t got control
Let`s take our sanity
Let`s take compassion
And be responsible for every action
Hello know how
But we, we, we know how
We know how

CHORUS:
There is a thin line between what`s good and what is evil
I will tiptoe down that line
But I will feel unstable
My life is a circus
And I`m 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`s good and what is evil
I will tiptoe down that line
But I will feel unstable
My life is a circus
And I`m tripping down the tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now
Im falling to the ground
Down to the ground

All the way down
Hidden in the dirt