P.M.R.C.

P.M.R.C. Lyrics

Bullsh*t don't tell me bullsh*t
What's the matter with kids today
There's so much trouble let's take that noise away
Or that's what f**king Helms would say
When he sees the kids aren't acting the right way
Helms looks at the music but that's not the problem
If a kid can't handle a 2Live Crew song
It's because society's in the wrong
Is there no solution
They keep kids in a strong hold illusion

An explicit lyric to you may be truth to me
But it's the the enemy of the world around me
An old man is cussin' and stompin' at the way we live
And the way we try to do our best in our world
But he doesn't ask why

Bullsh*t censorship mother f**ker
You tell me what not to say
No f**king way they hear rap or metal
They're in a panic if their kid doesn't hear it
He's still a f**king manic

Censorship won't make him or her any better
A constricted kid will always be a f**king bed-wetter
Bullsh*t don't tell me bullsh*t