Cynical Songtext

What if I forgotten how
or when or what
What if I wanna be a cop
to save the rich
oh by the laws they made up yeah

Cynical
The compromise of
a western dream
and making money

They grease that glue under my shoes
they do it smooth
They don't leave you with your own groove
they make you move
in the way they want you to

Cynical
The compromise of
a western dream
nad making money

No need to make your wallet fatter
No need to prostitute my matter
No need to be your asslicker
No need to wear your golden sticker

Jump try to reach the aeroplane
it is safe... there's no rain
If you don't reach it, it's no shame
is what they say
not everybody's Superman

Cynical
The compromise of
a western dream
and making money
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