Tightrope (Rock version) Lyrics & Tabs by Papa Roach
Tightrope (Rock version)
guitar chords lyrics
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 & handguns.
We are insane.
Nothing will change.
We are insane.
We are insane.
There is a thin line between what is good & what is evil.
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus & I am trippin' down that Tightrope.
Well there is nothing to save me now.
So I will not look down.
Again & again & again & again it happens again & again & again
It happens again & again & again & again
So I will not look down.
Again & again & again & again it happens again & again & again
It happens again & again & again & again
It happens again & again & again
There is a thin line between what is good & what is evil.
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus & I am trippin' down that Tightrope.
Well there is nothing to save me now.
So I will not look down.
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 & what is evil.
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus & I am trippin' down that Tightrope.
Well there is nothing to save me now.
I'm falling to the ground.
