Thrown away/tight rope

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
Theres 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
Im fallin to the ground
Fallin to the ground, down to the ground yeah
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
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
So I will not look down
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
Im falling to the ground
Down to the ground, all the way down
Hidden in the dirt