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 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 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 that tightrope
 Well, there is nothing to save me now
 So I will not look down
 
 Falling 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 tripping down that tightrope
 Well, there is nothing to save me now
 I'm falling to the ground
 Falling to the ground
 All the way down
 Hidden in the dirt