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
  When I speak my mind, that's when we connect
  But that's not politically correct
    Our heads are so filled with thought, we can't use our imagination
  Like a sky so filled with stars, you can't find a constellation
  And everyone's so sensitive to every bad vibration
  We're so impressing while we're regressing
    There's nothing I believe in more than my own insignificance
  So why does everybody think that my words can make a difference
  I just don't have time to think up every social consequence
  I'll just keep on talking you keep applauding
    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
  If you spoke your mind you might feel more connected
  Until you get politically corrected
    You lean a little to the left or the right but
  You can only see what's on your side.
  Look a little like a deer in the headlights
  A little blind a little hypnotized.
  So you conform with the best of intention
  Change comes from inside.
  After all that's what this country was founded on
  Do nothing different just fall in line.
    What happened to make us so afraid
  You couldn't make a Mel Brooks movie today
  I saw Blazing Saddles yesterday