P.C. - Guttermouth

P.C. - Guttermouth
Written by：Joseph Nunn/Scott Sheldon/Eric Davis/Mark Adkins
You know what pisses me off more
Than anything is all these people who
Aren't exactly politically correct
Like the other day
I was out walking
My siberian american huskies
And you know how canines are
They like to
Sniff everything including each
Other's butts so some guy was walks up
Men get your dog's a** out of
That other dog's nose
So I replied how dare
You call them dogs
They're siberian American
Huskies that's like calling
An African American a black
Or that's like calling a
Mexican American a Mexican
Or calling a homosexual a stupid faggot it
Pissed me off so much
Died my hair blue and got
A nose ring moved to
San francisco
My bus is broken down
My spirit's broken too
My girl's by my side
So I don't feel so blue
Thirty miles more
To make it to the city
Where junk is king
And the air smells shitty
I like it
You know I like it
You know I like it
You know I like it
I like it
Yes I do
What a friendly town
It really suits us well
It took some getting used to
That f**king hippy smell
Everyone corrects me
Every time I speak
I'm sick and f**king tired
Of feeling like a stupid la geek
You know I like it
You know I like it
I said I like it
You know I like it
I like it yes I do
I say it's not an issue
It doesn't shed much light
On a global scale
It isn't worth the fight
The tongue that girl speaks
Is forked to you and me
That b**ch has got a problem
I think it's called P C
You know I like it
You know I like it
You know I like it
Like it yes I do more