Another Offensive Song

Another offensive song
Another not enough (It's not enough)
Another big mouth poet screaming
But it’s never loud enough for them to hear us
When we’re all down here
So claw your way out
It’s not my emotions, it ain't just in my head
Let's make a motion
With closed mouths we'll never see it
Part-time devotion
Even if you stay long enough to show them
They just don't want to see it
I used to want it all
Until I'd had enough (I'd had enough)
And now I'm longing for that feeling
A healthy dose of loser's lust
Well, I don't care about being fair, do you?
It's just another song
A song about distrust (Song about distrust)
But this time I'm sure you'll hear it
Hear it when it’s blowing up in the airwaves, or in your face
We'll rip your eardrums out
It's not my emotions, it ain't just in my head
Let's make a motion
With closed mouths we'll never see it
Part-time devotion
Even if you stay long enough to show them
They just don't want to see it
And this ain't just a hypocritical complaint
Oh, where you can say that the pot is calling the kettle black
No, no, it is not
But, but, this is, this is a scenario where you can say the cop is calling the killer "Black", "Hispanic", "Asian", "Caucasian"
And, if you’ve got it really bad, "Other"
It's not my emotions, it ain't just in my head
Let's make a motion
With closed mouths we'll never see it
Part-time devotion
Even if you stay long enough to show them
They just don't want to see it
To love a man as a man, or to live as that man who knows she's a woman
This ain't about these "types" of people
It's about all of us, as a people
Those words might get you (Shot)
Your skin might get you (Shot)
Who you fuck might get you (Shot)
My big mouth will probably get me (Shot)
Write songs that tear through (Stop)
Speak words that scare you (Stop)
Stoke the fire, I dare you (Stop)
Kill me off; this movement can't be stopped (Stop)
Fuck!