My words are weapons In which I murder you with Please be dont be scared Please do not turn you 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 often light Between what is good and what is evil And I will tip-toe down that line But I will feel unstable My life is a circus And I am tripping down that tight rope Well there is nothing to save me now So I will not look down 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 you soul