Cynic

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 off the shit that's got me spinning

She's so exquisite
I'll wash her dishes
I clean the pot then I'm back to water whipping
She got me sippin'
Like Homer Simpson
I'm gonna Marge for her till the end of living

She asks me if I wanna love her
I'm bout to make offer
She just wants to go on my tours
I tell her don't get on her high horse

On the tour bus smoke some Newports
Lost my lighter can I use yours
She says that we need to strive for
Need to know if she's to die for

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 off the shit that's got me spinning

She's so exquisite
I'll wash her dishes
I clean the pot then I'm back to water whipping
She got me sippin'
Like Homer Simpson
Not gonna Marge for her till the end of living



Credits
Writer(s): Emanuel Saltzman
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