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Á¦¸ñ: Tight Rope
°¡¼ö: Madball

WHAT CAN THEY SAY!?
Not a thing cause I've learned the hard way
OUR OWN WAY!
Stay the course, we must carry on now,
I CANT STRAY!
From the path that we've chosen let's go!
Taking back all the good the bad things, the hopes, the dreams, I lost my Drive it seems,In a way I've lost my mind it seems, like I didn¢¥t give a Fuck about anything,

Tightrope walking the fine line
"Gutter coke" making me feel sublime
But all in all it's not fine
Everything is not alright.

WHAT CAN THEY SAY?
Not a thing cause I've learned the hard way
OUR OWN WAY!
Stay the course, we must carry on now,
I'LL NEVER STRAY!
From the path that we've chosen let's go!

Don¢¥t we all love the fast life?
We all play the game, put the barrel straight to your brain
Spin the chamber damn what a shame, Hopeless!
No joke, life is no game, but you still have time to maintain,
Think of all the fallen friends, the soldiers of the streets dead ends...

I have my hopes but accept the facts
The friends I¢¥ve lost to the street
WE CAN¢¥T BRING THEM BACK!
I think about how it was then
That¢¥s not too long ago my friends!
The close calls and the time spent
Have I learned my lesson yet?

I HOPE, I HOPE!
And you don¢¥t want to see what I¢¥ve seen
cause you might not be so f*cking lucky.

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Tight Rope
Madball

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