Lyrics:
of sight
The world can be too tough
The cynic in me loves
A well framed lie
Angled reflections
An altered projection
A parallel life
No one really knows us
No more lies
The cynic dies
Now is the time
Open my eyes
Give me eyes
Give me, give me eyes
Give me eyes
To see like you see
Give me eyes
Give me, give
(Oh-why-ya-ho-hey)
What have you done, done
Man what the fuck have you done
Became a cynic try to finick
Your way out of this one
Nowhere to run, run
Man what
the simulation
At any indication, information generation
And in that innovation, an instant integration
To send them cynics racing, and the hate disintegrating
critic.
Time to quit being a cynic.
Hell yeah, I'm so dope.
Tripping over my shoe laces all of the time,
And the self punishment's way worse than
you know
I've got a delicate heart and the scars to prove it
and sometimes I need this pain
just a cynic in search of a point worth proving
well I
around lies The cynics see the truth. Pick you apart, put you back together. It has to get worse before it gets better. Just enough time to die, before you
their fate
Come all you cynics
It's time for you to fight
Turn off the TV
And turn on the lights
Tell that man in the White House
We won't take any more
I'm just a cynic
She wants to live it
I watch her move then I ask her for her digits
I think she's with it
She makes me fidget
Like Charlie Sheen I'm
IF THEY COULDYou have to pay for your own dead body to be buried in the ground.Call me a cynic I dont care, coz I know whats going on there.Your told
the acumen that you like
Help me understand I'm brave
Ah well forget it
Just a couple cynics now
I wouldn't want to be here
Waiting for permission
To be living
lied it
It's all downhill, it has to be
Nothing left for you and me
They've borrowed to eternity
On promises of what will be
But this is just a cynic's
did it
You sick sinner
You ain't that bright
So just admit it
All these cynics
Are still tearing you apart
You lost a dear friend late last year
He had
ever I lost was time
And now I’m trying to make it up
Run a million miles a minute
I’m a cynic, got this bottle of Hennessy
I’m making decisions that
a living to keep from living
The cynic in me denies creativity
A sanctuary of solitude
A reservation for one
Purged of all impurities
Afraid to breathe for
In this rhythmic blood
Our master is the novice
Our cynics the obvious blind pioneers
No owls in the prison
The shunned holy vision
I shed from
you will cross that line, without reflection
filthy and defined, information: dead to the nation
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Think of a monster, you name it, I been it
It's been a hell of a ride, but I'm in it
Birth of a queen is the death of a cynic
I'ma be good, but
Me, I take the cynic's role,
Throw scorn on your empty mind.
I've seen this monotonous world make dull what used to shine.
You lost interest;
You
Oh, save us all again
From a cynic's Armageddon
When your mind didn't want to break
Your rusty mouth consented
I think you're all afraid
Too
Oh, save us all again
From a cynic's Armageddon
When your mind didn't want to break
Your rusty mouth consented
I think you're all afraid
Too
I'll sing like it's the first time
And leave behind the cynic
I leave behind the cynic
In my soul
We're letting praise like fireworks
Loose from
Champagne wishes for everyone this year
A toast to the cynics as they claim free cheers
Small minds don't daydream as big as you or me
If this is
It's time for the remix, remix
Swollen Members gonna make y'all stop
Take a minute and remember who takes the top
To the critics and cynics
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