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Scratch the itch You start to slip Drawn into whatever They tune you in There's only a few Like you, they know But you're paying them For ignored lies You're just cattle Waiting in line Condemned a thinker And you don't even have the wit to act **The cynic is strong. But the cynic is weak. The cynic is strong. But the cynic is weak. Vibrating neurotically in the vacuum of tyranny. Let the animal out of his cage.**
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Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 12:03 AM UTC
Conditioning
Scratch the itch You start to slip Drawn into whatever They tune you in There's only a few Like you, they know But you're paying them For ignored lies You're just cattle Waiting in line Condemned a thinker And you don't even have the wit to act **The cynic is strong. But the cynic is weak. The cynic is strong. But the cynic is weak. Vibrating neurotically in the vacuum of tyranny. Let the animal out of his cage.**
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Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 12:03 AM UTC
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