<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=49091" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tight Rope</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My words are weapons in which I murder you with please don't be scared please <br>do not turn your head we are the future the 21st. century dyslexic glue <br>sniffing cybersluts with homicidal minds and handguns we are insane nothing <br>will change we are insane nothing will change there is a thin line between <br>what is good and what is evil and I will tiptoe down that line but I will <br>feel unstable my life is a circus and I am tripping down the tightrope well <br>there is nothing to save me now so i will not look down and again and again <br>and again it happens again and again and again there's no beginning there is <br>no end there is only change progression backwards is this where we are <br>heading take back your soul forget your emptiness there is a thin line <br>between what is good and what is evil and I will tiptoe down that line but I <br>will feel unstable my life is a circus and I am tripping down the tightrope <br>well there is nothing to save me now I'm falling to the ground falling to the <br>ground down to the ground i speak of madness my heart and soul I cry for <br>people who aint got control lets take our sanity lets take compassion and be <br>responsible for every action hell no know how the way the way the way know <br>how the way know how there is a thin line between what is good and what is <br>evil and I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable my life is a <br>circus and I am tripping down the tightrope well there is nothing to save me <br>now so I will not look down there is a thin line between what is good and <br>what is evil and I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable my <br>life is a circus and I am tripping down the tightrope well there is nothing <br>to save me now I'm falling to the ground down to the ground all the way down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Papa Roach from <i>Infest</i> - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=49091" data-title="Tight Rope" data-description="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 cybersluts with homicidal minds and handguns we are insane nothing /will change we are..."></div> </div> </div>

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