Tightrope

by Papa Roach

251
[Intro]
Am G 
(x2)
 
[Verse 1]
Am                    G
My words are weapons, in which I murder you with
Am                                    G
Please don't be scared, please do not turn your head
Am                          G                               Am
We are the future, the 21st century dyslexic, glue sniffing cybersluts
               G
With homicidal minds and handguns
        Am  G             Em
We are insane, nothing will change
        Am  Em            F
We are insane, nothing will change
 
[Chorus]
Am             G             Em
There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil and
Am             Em                F
I will tiptoe down that line, but I will feel unstable
Am             G             Em
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Am                       Em             F
Well, there is nothing to save me now, so I will not look down
Am                 G                                Am
    And again, and again, and again, and it happens again
               G
And again, and again
 
[Verse 2]
Am                   G
There's no beginning, there is no end
Am            G
There is only change
Am                     G
Progression backwards, is this where we are heading?
Am                          G
Take back your soul, forget your emptiness
 
[Chorus]
Am              G                   Em
There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil and
Am             Em                F
I will tiptoe down that line, but I will feel unstable
Am             G             Em
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Am                       Em            F
Well, there is nothing to save me now, I'm falling to the ground
Am                G                   Am            G
   Falling to the ground, down to the ground,       yeah
 
 
[Verse 3]
N.C.
I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who ain't got control
Let's take our sanity, let's take compassion
And be responsible for every action
Am               G                          Am              G
Hell no, no how, no way, no way, no way, no how, no way, no how
 
 
[Chorus]
Am             G                   Em
There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil and
Am             Em                 F
I will tiptoe down that line, but I will feel unstable
Am             G             Em
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Am                         Em             F
Well, there is nothing to save me now, so I will not look down
 
[Outro]
Am             G                   Em
There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil and
Am             Em                 F
I will tiptoe down that line, but I will feel unstable
Am             G           Em
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Am                       Em                F
Well, there is nothing to save me now, I'm falling to the ground
Am  G  Em                            Am  Em              F
     Down to the ground, all the way down, hidden in the dirt
 
Repeat as long as you like
Am  G  Em
Am  Em  F
              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 Dislexik, Glue-Sniffing, Cyber Sluts.
With Homicidal Minds and hand-guns.
We are Insane.
Nothing will change.
We are in-sane.
Nothing will ch-a-n-ge

(Chorus 1)
There is a thin line between what is Good and what is Evil,
I will tip-toe down that line but I will feel unstable,
My life is a circus and I am trippin' down the Tightrope,
Well there is nothin' to save me now,
So I will not look down.
(Chorus 1)

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 emptiness

(Chorus 2)
There is a thin line between what is Good and what is Evil,
I will tip-toe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus and I am trippin' down the Tightrope.
Well there is nothin' to save me now,
I'm falling to the ground!
(Chorus 2)

Falling 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.
Let's take our sanity, Let's take compassion,
And be responsible for every action.

Hell no, No How.
No way, No way, No way, No how.
No way, No how.

(Repeat Chorus 1)

(Repeat Chorus 2)

Down to the ground.
All the way down.
(Hittin' it again)              
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