Papa Roach Tightrope 2020
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 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 trippin' down that 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 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 trippin' down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now so I will not look down
Fallin' to the ground
Down to the ground
All the way down
I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who ain't got control
Let's take our sanity, let's take compassion
And be responsible for every action
Hell no, no how, no way, no way, no way, no how
No way, no 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 trippin' down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now, I'm fallin' to the ground
Fallin' to the ground
All the way down
Hidden in the dirt