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What's in my head
Doctors look at it
Am I small
Am I small 
Am I big
Am I pretty yet?

Why make love when I'd rather deny
I'm a cynic whos living a lie

For the longest time
I planted my flowers in gasoline
This world made a cynic out of me
Must’ve lost my mind
From all those nights watching bad TV

everyday
I wanna stay sane and there ain't no better way
People call me crazy
They call me a cynic
So give me some advice and I'll tell you where to stick it

perfect summer
Stone cold
Like the rock that sits in my chest
Oh no
Yeah I swear I tried my best
Now I'm a cynic
I couldn't prevent it
This life isn't mine

Anxious moves
And foreign vibes I never had before
This dancefloor is far away from cynic war
Squeezed in this narrow club
A chatterbox
I feed words

They got really cute girlfriend's all
I got's my hand
You don't even understand how I
Can mock a motley crew
I prefer a park with cynics
A park with

in loneliness
Cleansing out my soul through lyrics
In a world that's full gimmicks
I refuse to live my life so I can please a bunch of cynics
People

hardness
He sees both the child and the cynic

Everyhing I hold inside of me
Everything I'm hoping I can be

You're my mirror
Everything I do I see in you

o-own 
I wanna dance / wanna dance alone  
 
Played the cynic, I've played the sage
Sang empty songs from an empty stage 
Played to thousands on my guitar

I see a clinic full of cynics
Who want to twist the peoples' wrist
They're watching every move we make
We're all included on the list

The lunatics

the sad man's hovel refuses to charge a fee
The Pan Man. The Wicked. The Stranded Cynic
The Fool in The Artist's clothing
The Emperor's New Album is free

eyes I realise the real lies
The truth, that makes a cynic out of you
That you're nothing to anybody, no matter what you do

But I see your face in

you
Honestly, I love your company

I'm so used to trading
Nothing comes for free
But something in you is reminding me
I was such a cynic
Couldn't

Tell them how far
Don't listen to the critics
They'll turn you to a fucking cynic
Some folks want you to fail, cause they never did it
That's wicked
But

the pain is settin’, I ain’t givin’ anesthetic
In my clinic, I’m a menace, and so unapologetic

Stop the breathing when I cut up on the phrenic of my cynics

the knowledge visionnaire
The world becoming last rampart
Created by the other
The impure slave to our virtual world

...And his cynic engine of war
Cybernetic

dom basen i poczuć się jak ziom
Ale po co mi to w sumie
Wiesz to niepotrzebne bo żyję jak lubię

I've got a cynics world view
My friends tell me all

to
Disaster strikes with a rushing wind to revise
To decimate the cynics and the ignorant this time

There's wisdom in a fear that moves us lower here
That

the cynics what it means
To be in love.

up from a fever 
Cause of you, turned this sober cynic into a dreamer 
Coming out of left field honey  
God, I got lucky 
More than you could ever

You know you can't deny the beauty of oneness in tune
Sharing ideas locking in and out of a groove
Cynics will come and will go
But you don't have

come in and see
If you don't find what you look for inside
Don't you take it out on me

Letting yourself fall into hands of cynics
that just want to mold

Criminals, doctors, cynics and believers.
Preachers, teachers, murderers and bankers.
The faithless and the Pope,
the weight of our hope
on the girl

So all you cynics and all yr spite
You can all go to hell

'Cause I believe in love
And I believe in hope
And I believe in everything I've done
But I