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