Murder Jim Quimby - It's Hard To Change Your Mind When You're In A Cult

I'm smiling all the time Cause I'm in a cult
Everybody's lying that I'm in a cult
Just tell me what to do Cause I'm in a cult
Can't tell who's fucking who cause I'm in a cult
Rich people bully me to feelings
I know they are right cause that's what they said
Protect me from folks who are different
Lead me with fear on me they tread
Feel safe amongst my kind When I'm in the cult
Never change my mind When you're in a cult
Divided all the time cause I'm in a cult
Hate when you remind that I'm in a cult
Hate mongers conditioning my head
I am being controlled by fear
Live free as long as you are like me
Too led around for thinking clear
The economy is fine when you're in a cult
Only the weak are dying When you're in a cult
The cops take it easy when you're in a cult
For folks who look like me When you're in a cult
Bop Bop Ba Ba when you're in a cult
Ya dee da dee da when you're in a cult
Scooby dooby doo when you're in a cult
Gonna fuck you when you're in a cult

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James Quimby

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