| You like to push the envelope |
| If you’re gonna stick out your neck |
| Everybody’s sure to give you plenty of rope |
| So who am I to object? |
| Don’t know what it means to fail |
| You like walking along the edge |
| Feel like you got a guardian angel |
| Follows you around the ledge |
| Everything’s a different size |
| When you’re totally adrenalized |
| It’s a very thin line |
| The room is on fire but it |
| Won’t help to panic |
| And the floods rise higher but it |
| Don’t help to panic |
| You lost you’re voice but it |
| Won’t help to panic |
| And you got no choice so it |
| Don’t help to panic |
| Yea it’s a very thin line |
| It don’t take much to lose it |
| One moment everything is going just fine |
| Then something takes your head and screws it |
| You can never lose your cool |
| Though you’ve got no course of action |
| You may just wind up looking like a fool |
| Or some other social infraction |
| Everyone expects to be |
| At a level of anxiety |
| It’s a very thin line |
| You’re in a strange town but it |
| Won’t help to panic |
| And the power goes down but it |
| Don’t help to panic |
| The zombies awake but it |
| Won’t help to panic |
| And the earh is aquake but it |
| Don’t help to panic |
| Yea, the wings fall off but it |
| Won’t help to panic |
| And your boner goes soft but it |
| Don’t help to panic |
| All the liquor’s gone but it |
| Won’t help to panic |
| The bars closed at one but it |
| Don’t help to panic |
| We all think we’ll do what’s right |
| Though we’re half as high as Franklin’s kite |
| When it all comes down to fight or flight |
| It’s a very thin line |
| Yea, the wheels just spin but it |
| Won’t help to panic |
| And the roof caves in but it |
| Don’t help to panic |
| And you just made a stinky |
| Won’t help to panic |
| Then you cut off your pinky |
| Don’t help to panic |