Stickman Cyclops - Thanks for Your Philippics on My Peccadilloes

You're a racist
You're a racist
That's all they have to say
That's what we're teaching these kids today

You're a phobic
You're a phobic
They shout so angry and un-gay
Scrutinizing every single thing we say

I guess I'd better zip
My lip
Before you start to tick
Better keep it shut, avoid a slip
Don't want to watch another fit

Fright and delight
And shock and offend
The means are the end
Wrong or right
Shock and offend
And offend again

You are sexist
You are sexist
For thinking people shouldn't have equal pay
But not when you're sitting at home and I'm at work today

You're prejudice
You're prejudice
That's what the little children say
Let's reexamine their views when they've lived many more days

I guess I'd better shut
My mouth
Before things go South
Got to keep my opinions to myself
And hope the Thought Police don't see them displayed on my back shelf

Fright and delight
And shock and offend
The means are the end
Wrong or right
Shock and offend
And offend again

Like a bolt out of the blue, I see that you're upset
This bombshell is a statement, not harassment
You know it's bad luck to burn your weeping willows
Thanks for Your Philippics on My Peccadilloes

Fright and delight
And shock and offend
The means are the end
Wrong or right
Shock and offend
And offend again

Written by:
Joel Mitchell

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