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 walks up and
He goes, "MAN, get your dog's ass 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 thats like calling a
Mexican-American a Mexican. or worse yet it's like calling a homosexual a stupid faggot!" it
Pissed me off so bad that i died my hair blue, got a nose ring and 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
What a friendly town
It really suits us well
It took some getting used to
That fucking hippy smell
Everyone corrects me
Every time i speak
I'm sick and fucking tired
Of feeling like a stupid l.a. geek
I like it
I like it
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 bitch has got a problem
I think it's called p.c