This is the world of cynics: If you don’t lie you don’t get If you don’t muck you don’t care. If you don’t fight you get defeated And all over is repeated. In the world of cynics promises don’t count. Lies come in thousands of forms, to everyone around. And there’s no limit for the person, topic or time. We tell the cruelest truth hopping it is a lie. In the world of cynics we make businesses, friendships and love. We make money based on promises won’t go We make friends in the simplest way of forecasting the weather. We make love so many times looking for the next being less bitter. There’s no limit for the world of cynics We compete everyday for defeating our own standards Because what is important is the ultimate result Because not using all means is a waste of time Because not provoking enough pain is not feeling enough In this world of cynics we live in pain and we cause pain. And we think this will bring us closer to everyone else. And offending became the new way o