My words´re weapons
In which I murder you with
Please don´t be scared
Please do not turn your head
We´re the future the 2first century
Dyslexic, glue sniffing cyber sluts
With homicidal minds & handguns
We´re insane
Nothing will change
We´re insane
Nothing will change
Chores:
There´s a thin line between
What is good & what is evil, and
I´ll tip-toe down that line, but
I´ll feel unstable
My life´s a circus, & I am
Trippin´ down that tight rope, well
There´s nothing to save me now, so
I´ll not look down
And again
And again
And again
And it happens again
And again
And again
Theres no beginning
There´s no end
There´s only change
Progression, Backwards
Is this were we´re heading?
Take back your soul
Forget your emptiness
Chores:
There´s a thin line between
What is good & what is evil, and
I´ll tip-toe down that line, but
I´ll feel unstable
My life´s a circus, & I am
Trippin´ down that tight rope, well
There´s nothing to save me now
I am falling to the ground
Falling to the ground
Down to the ground
Yea
I speak of madness, my heart & soul
I cry for people who aint got control
Let´s take our sanity, let´s take compassion
And be responsible for every action
Hell no
No how
Away, away, away no how
Away no how
Chores:
There´s a thin line between
What is good & what is evil, and
I´ll tip-toe down that line, but
I´ll feel unstable
My life´s a circus, & I am
Trippin´ down that tight rope, well
There´s nothing to save me now, so
I´ll not look down
There´s a thin line between
What is good & what is evil, and
I´ll tip-toe down that line, but
I´ll feel unstable
My life´s a circus, & I am
Trippin´ down that tight rope, well
There´s nothing to save me now
I am falling to the ground
Down to the ground
All the way down
Hit to the ground
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