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