Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Papa Roach - Tightrope the thin line ------------------------------------------ My words are weapons, in which I murder you with Please donīt be 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 insane, nothing will change We are the same, we are the same There is a thin line between whatīs good and what is evil I will tiptoe down that line but, I ainīt feeling unstable My life is a circus, and Iīm tripping down the tightrope Well there is nothing there to save me now so, I will not look down And again, and again, and again, and again, and it happens again And again, and again, and it happens again And again, and again, and again, and it happens again And again, and again There is a thin line between whatīs good and what is evil I will tiptoe down that line but, I ainīt feeling unstable My life is a circus, and Iīm tripping down the tightrope Well there is nothing there to save me now so, I will not look down Oh .. no .. oh .. no .. no Oh .. no .. oh .. no .. no There is a thin line between whatīs good and what is evil I will tiptoe down that line but, I will feel unstable My life is a circus, and Iīm tripping down the tightrope Well there is nothing there to save me now, Iīm falling to the ground