Cynical Bastards

Intro
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Hold D until drop
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Verse
Em           D               Em 
Now I don't disagree, it's a 
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hell of a scene
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Jackson Square dropouts avoiding 
police
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If the 80's were tough, the 90's
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 were mean
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All that was left for the desperate
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Were these fast cash machines
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That easy money never helped 
Em          D
anything
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With that kind of juice, man, it 
      A
ain't worth the squeeze
Em          D                Em 
But month by month I feel a 
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change in the breeze
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So start moving on make your own 
history

Chorus
D                A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, get out
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 town now
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If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, move a 
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little faster

Break
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Verse
                 D           Em   
Some people can't shake the weight
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 of the past
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Some people's hearts remain at 
half-mast
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It's downtown where it all 
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intersects
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Some came from the mountains
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College kids from the west
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And not every suit lies right 
through their teeth
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There's good and there's bad, and
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 then there's some in between
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As I wait for the bus coming 
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from the east
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There's generations of pride and 
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elbow grease


Chorus

D                A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, get out
      G
 town now
Bm               A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, move a 
      G
little faster

Break
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Em D C#m Bm
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Verse
Em         D         Em           D
I understand if it's all a bit much
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It's a bit of a circus; it's a 
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little bit rough
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I heard this place was run by 
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the mob
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Buying everyone off down at city 
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hall
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Those Oakville moms, they stick 
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up their nose
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Those Burlington dads keep their 
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daughters at home
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If you're the kind with nothing 
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to say
Em             D             
You heard about this party, but 
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you're praying for rain, what?


Chorus
D                A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, get out
      G
 town now
Bm               A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, move a 
      G
little faster
D                A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, get out
      G
 town now
Bm               A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, move a 
      G
little faster
D                A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, get out
      G
 town now
Bm               A       Bm     
If you want me to boil it down, 
      D         G         D      
all you cynical bastards, move a 
      G        D            G
little faster, move a little faster
Bm               A       Bm     

      D         G         D      

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