The Cynics Stand Lyrics

Get these kids hopping shoes laces bopping, wishing on holding back these fist fights.
There's a salvation army but its just a store, not chance in saving kids in fist fights.
They couldn't save her soul from rock and roll, don't try and stop her she starts fist fights.
It's that girl in the back dressed in mostly black, well we've got her back from
Fist fights their right I won't move on.
Where the cynics stand she'll be first in line she finds that every things wrong.
But when we drop that beat she'll still move her feet you've got to fight to move on.
Where the cynics stand we met first in line, and I was starting all the fist fights.
All these pretty girls they couldn't tame my heart, and I'll be dropping dead from fist fights.
Their wrong cause I'm ready steady for fist fights, their wrong cause I'm ready steady for
Fist fights their right I won't move on.
Where the cynics stand she'll be first in line she finds that every things wrong.
But when we drop that beat she'll still move her feet you've got to fight to move on.
Fist fights their right I won't move on.
Fist fights their right I won't move on.
Where the cynics stand she'll be first in line she finds that every things wrong.
But when we drop that beat she'll still move her feet you've got to fight to move on



(Thanks to Jason Baronette for these lyrics)