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Cynical
Rock
Cynical was released on August 1, 2005 by Unaverse Records as a part of the album These Three Remain
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Release DateAugust 1, 2005
LabelUnaverse Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eutychus Falling
Eutychus Falling
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Paul Weber
Brian Paul Weber
Songwriter
Joshua Campbell
Joshua Campbell
Songwriter

Lyrics

Cynical
by
Eutychus Falling
You're such a lonely little girl
Living in a dangerous world
Wrap your arms around me hold on tight
We can leave tonight
People of the world come take a ride with me
I'll show you scenes of war, I'll show you signs of peace
And when our road trip ends I hope that you will see
On the brink like nothing before, right at your door
The times are getting critical
It's getting tough, where is the love
Push comes to shove it's getting kind of physical
It's hard to feel or know what is real
Finding the truth is getting kind of difficult
Fat cats that itch and scratch your back
But lack the facts of living in the real world
Hold on something is wrong I can't work it out
And I'm getting kind of cynical here
Let's go while we still have the time
Just you before me the world behind
Forget the places we have been
We'll begin again
People of the world come take a ride with me
I'll show you scenes of war, I'll show you scenes of peace
And when our road trip ends I hope that you will see
On the brink like nothing before, right at your door
The times are getting critical
It's getting tough, where is the love
Push comes to shove it's getting kind of physical
It's hard to feel or know what is real
Finding the truth is getting kind of difficult
Fat cats that itch and scratch your back
But lack the facts of living in the real world
Hold on something is wrong I can't work it out
And I'm getting kind of cynical here
People of the world come take a ride with me
I'll show you signs of war, I'll show you signs of peace
And when our road trip ends I hope that you will see
On the brink like nothing before, right at your door
The times are getting critical
It's getting tough, where is the love
Push comes to shove it's getting kind of physical
It's hard to feel or know what is real
Finding the truth is getting kind of difficult
Fat cats that itch and scratch your back
But lack the facts of living in the real world
Hold on something is wrong I can't work it out
And I'm getting kind of cynical here
Written by: Brian Paul Weber, Joshua David Campbell
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