Cynical
If you're decided
You're better off torn
You're opinionated as they come
If you're indifferent might make more sense
But don't push your burdens on us
Ohhhh yeah, what is real?
Defending your own ideals
The fall of all is what you see
In the end you fuel your own disease
Decisions, Decisions, You're all on your own
When you're dead you're flesh and bones
Convinced none care 'bout your poisonous wound
Its no wonder you've gone lost yourself
Ohhhh yeah, what is real?
Defending your own ideals
The fall of all is what you see
In the end you fuel your own disease
And it's cynical, cynical
How you think that the world is out for themselves
You're maniacal, no control
And you think that the world is out for themselves
Go check your ego
You severed your hand
It's no wonder you don't understand
If a man can't breathe, then he's better off dead
Defend all those words that you said
Ohhhh yeah, what is real?
Defending your own ideals
The fall of all is what you see
In the end you fuel your own disease
And it's cynical, cynical
How you think that the world is out for themselves
You're maniacal, no control
And you think that the world is out for themselves
It's cynical, cynical
How you think that the world is out for themselves
You're maniacal, no control
And you think that the world is out for themselves
Ohh
You're better off torn
You're opinionated as they come
If you're indifferent might make more sense
But don't push your burdens on us
Ohhhh yeah, what is real?
Defending your own ideals
The fall of all is what you see
In the end you fuel your own disease
Decisions, Decisions, You're all on your own
When you're dead you're flesh and bones
Convinced none care 'bout your poisonous wound
Its no wonder you've gone lost yourself
Ohhhh yeah, what is real?
Defending your own ideals
The fall of all is what you see
In the end you fuel your own disease
And it's cynical, cynical
How you think that the world is out for themselves
You're maniacal, no control
And you think that the world is out for themselves
Go check your ego
You severed your hand
It's no wonder you don't understand
If a man can't breathe, then he's better off dead
Defend all those words that you said
Ohhhh yeah, what is real?
Defending your own ideals
The fall of all is what you see
In the end you fuel your own disease
And it's cynical, cynical
How you think that the world is out for themselves
You're maniacal, no control
And you think that the world is out for themselves
It's cynical, cynical
How you think that the world is out for themselves
You're maniacal, no control
And you think that the world is out for themselves
Ohh
Credits
Writer(s): Lee Todora, Marc, Ryan Todora
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