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  • 作词 : Graffin, Greg
    作曲 : Graffin, Greg
    Catch a shooting star and put it in your pocket
    And your pants will start on fire
    One bird in the hand or two birds in the bush
    Neither do you any good, when you're stuck in the quagmire
    Show everyone you're not sure that they're telling the truth
    Then you can be known as the universal cynic too
    Benefit your fellow man with good deeds for the day
    And you'll serve your life away
    Pennies saved today are pennies still tomorrow
    Strewn upon the desk, piled up in the paper weight
    Show everyone you're not sure that they're telling the truth
    Then you can be known as a universal cynic too
    Wipe your opaque eyes and restore your crystal vision
    Turn another cheek and exalt in your decision
    A bit of exercise for the universal cynic in you
    Early to bed and early to rise
    Precludes you from seeing the most brilliant starry nights
    Sticks and stones can break bones, words can't really hurt
    Unless you carry guns and are hungry for a fight
    Challenging the standards or questioning the established rules
    Trying to understand how they can benefit you
    Showing everyone you're not sure that they're telling the truth
    Just a bit of exercise for the universal cynic in you
    The universal cynic is you
  • 作词 : Graffin, Greg
    作曲 : Graffin, Greg
    Catch a shooting star and put it in your pocket
    And your pants will start on fire
    One bird in the hand or two birds in the bush
    Neither do you any good, when you're stuck in the quagmire
    Show everyone you're not sure that they're telling the truth
    Then you can be known as the universal cynic too
    Benefit your fellow man with good deeds for the day
    And you'll serve your life away
    Pennies saved today are pennies still tomorrow
    Strewn upon the desk, piled up in the paper weight
    Show everyone you're not sure that they're telling the truth
    Then you can be known as a universal cynic too
    Wipe your opaque eyes and restore your crystal vision
    Turn another cheek and exalt in your decision
    A bit of exercise for the universal cynic in you
    Early to bed and early to rise
    Precludes you from seeing the most brilliant starry nights
    Sticks and stones can break bones, words can't really hurt
    Unless you carry guns and are hungry for a fight
    Challenging the standards or questioning the established rules
    Trying to understand how they can benefit you
    Showing everyone you're not sure that they're telling the truth
    Just a bit of exercise for the universal cynic in you
    The universal cynic is you