Politically Correct

Well I don't mean to piss you off

With things I might say

So when I try to shut my mouth

Well they come out anyway

So when I speak my mind

That's when we connect

Yeah, but that's not

Politically correct

Your head's so filled with thought

You can't use your imagination

Like a sky so filled with stars

You can't find a constellation

And everyone's so sensitive

To any bad vibration

You're so impressing

While we're regressing

And I don't mean to piss you off

With things I might say

And when I try to shut my mouth

They come out anyway

There's nothing I believe in more

Than my own insignificance

So why does everybody think

My words can make a difference?

I just don't have time to think up

Every social consequence

I just keep on talking

And you keep applauding

And I don't mean to piss you off

With things I might say

But when I try to shut my mouth

They come out anyway

And if you spoke your mind (A-a-ah)

You might feel more connected

Until you stand

Politically corrected

You lean a little to the left or the right but

You can only see who's on your side (On your side)

And look a little like a deer in the headlights

A little blind and hypnotized

So you conform with the best of intention

Change comes from inside (From inside)

And after all, that's what this country was founded on

Do nothing different just fall in line (A-a-ah)

Tell me, what happened to make us

So afraid that

You couldn't make a Mel Brooks movie today

No, I saw "Blazing Saddles" yesterday

I don't mean to piss you off (I don't mean to piss you off)

(With things I might say)

When I try to shut my mouth (When I try to shut my mouth)

(They come out anyway)

And I don't mean to piss you off (I don't mean to piss you off)

(With things I might say)

And when I try to shut my mouth

(They come out anyway)

Go!