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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 hand guns
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 a you, and a you, and a you, happen to you, and a you
And a you
There's no beginning there is no end
There is only change
Progression backwards is this were 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
I'm falling to the ground
Falling to the ground, down to the ground yeah
I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who aint got control
Lets take our sanity, lets take compassion
And be responsible for ever reaction
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
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 tripping down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now
I'm falling to the ground
Down to the ground, all the way down
Mis palabras son las armas, en el que te asesinato con
Por favor, no te asustes, por favor, no girar la cabeza
Nosotros somos el futuro del siglo 21 disléxicos oler pegamento putas ciber
Con mentes homicidas y pistolas
No somos nada loco va a cambiar
No somos nada loco va a cambiar
Hay una delgada línea entre lo bueno y lo malo
Y yo puntillas por esa línea pero me sentiré inestable
Mi vida es un circo y estoy tropezando por esa cuerda floja
Así que no hay nada para salvarme ahora
Por lo que no mira hacia abajo
Y sucederá que, y una, y una, a ti, y un
Y que
No hay principio no hay final
Sólo hay cambio
La progresión hacia atrás si se ve que nos dirigimos
Recuperar su alma olvidar su vacío
Hay una delgada línea entre lo bueno y lo malo
Y yo puntillas por esa línea pero me sentiré inestable
Mi vida es un circo y estoy tropezando por esa cuerda floja
Así que no hay nada para salvarme ahora
Me estoy cayendo al suelo
Caer al suelo, al suelo, sí
Hablo de Madnes
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Papa Roach
Hidden track
Hidden track
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 hand guns
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 a you, and a you, and a you, happen to you, and a you
And a you
There's no beginning there is no end
There is only change
Progression backwards is this were 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
I'm falling to the ground
Falling to the ground, down to the ground yeah
I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who aint got control
Lets take our sanity, lets take compassion
And be responsible for ever reaction
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
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 tripping down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now
I'm falling to the ground
Down to the ground, all the way down
Papa Roach
Pista oculta
Pista oculta
Mis palabras son las armas, en el que te asesinato con
Por favor, no te asustes, por favor, no girar la cabeza
Nosotros somos el futuro del siglo 21 disléxicos oler pegamento putas ciber
Con mentes homicidas y pistolas
No somos nada loco va a cambiar
No somos nada loco va a cambiar
Hay una delgada línea entre lo bueno y lo malo
Y yo puntillas por esa línea pero me sentiré inestable
Mi vida es un circo y estoy tropezando por esa cuerda floja
Así que no hay nada para salvarme ahora
Por lo que no mira hacia abajo
Y sucederá que, y una, y una, a ti, y un
Y que
No hay principio no hay final
Sólo hay cambio
La progresión hacia atrás si se ve que nos dirigimos
Recuperar su alma olvidar su vacío
Hay una delgada línea entre lo bueno y lo malo
Y yo puntillas por esa línea pero me sentiré inestable
Mi vida es un circo y estoy tropezando por esa cuerda floja
Así que no hay nada para salvarme ahora
Me estoy cayendo al suelo
Caer al suelo, al suelo, sí
Hablo de Madnes
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
