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Armchair Cynics
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You pop your pills and proteins And when your plans to get laid all fall through You take it out on me And from the back of the bar Yeah, you yell at the stage Playing heavy, playing hard Before I kick in your face You're just a little scared boy in those arms Projecting all the doubts about who you are And when the bands are playing some softer tune Take your money and your friends Get the fuck out of the room Yeah, you crawl up under my skin Your fights and fears become weapons And then you load up your guns And point them straight at my head And from the back of the bar Yeah, you yell at the stage Playing heavy, playing hard Before I kick in your face You're just a little scared boy in those arms Projecting all the doubts about who you are And when the bands are playing some softer tune Take your money and your friends Get the fuck out of the room You're just a little scared boy in those arms Projecting all the doubts about who you are And when the bands are playing some softer tune Take your money and your friends Get the fuck out of the room