| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
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| If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands like this
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| Cause the rest of us are wondering what on earth we missed
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| If you’re happy and you know it stomp your feet real loud
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| The rest of us could use some cheering up right now
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| Oh, please shoot us up
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| With something shiny and quick
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| We like our thrills dirt-cheap
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| And our irony thick
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| Oh, whatever, nevermind
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| We’re just crying for help
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| I guess we’ll heal the old-fashioned way
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| And do it ourselves
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| Oh, this is all we know
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| Oh, tragic and miserable
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
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| Oh, this is all we’ve got
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| Oh, we do what we’ve been taught
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
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| Sometimes I think we push your buttons just for fun
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| Sometimes I think our kind of crazy has already been done
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| We’re a copy, of a copy, everything we swore we’d not be
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| Yea, the truth hurts, but it hasn’t stung enough to stop me
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| Oh, please can’t you give us
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| Something better than this
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| We’ve built up a tolerance
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| To all of your veteran tricks
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| You’re busy smiling on cue
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| When you don’t have a clue
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| We’re a mess, and we know it
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| We want you to know too
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| Oh, this is all we know
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| Oh, tragic and miserable
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
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| Oh, this is all we’ve got
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| Oh, we do what we’ve been taught
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
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| If you’re happy and you know it
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| Then there might be something wrong with you
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| What’s the point in holding on
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| When all of us don’t want you to?
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| It’d make us feel better
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| Knowing you’d be stuck forever
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| Sick minds stick together
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| We can stay sick forever
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| Oh, this is all we know
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| Oh, tragic and miserable
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all
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| Oh, this is all we know
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| Oh, tragic and miserable
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
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| Oh, this is all we’ve got
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| Oh, we do what we’ve been taught
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway
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| We’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say
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| We’re not critics, we just hate it all anyway |