...born with the gift of laughter and a sense that the world was mad

A song for the censors: This 60s oldie goes out to all those who think silencing white power creeps in Canada (because their "hate speech" will all but certainly lead to a genocide) and revoking Canadians' freedom of speech at a time when they need it most is a rational, a sane, thing to do:

Do you perceive the madness in the HRCs?

How their “cure” for what ails is worse than the “disease”.

And it’s madness how they want to stop “hatin’”

By censoring our thoughts and speech so there’s no debatin’.

I’ll tell you ‘bout the madness, boy, it makes me sick.

Who's madder--Dave or Leo? You can take your pick.

If you believe in madness of the kangaroos

Then a Stalinist “court” is one that you’d choose.

So be nice now, or face the consequences;

They’ll grind you down until you’re left with no defences.

And pretty soon a silence will prevail in the land

And they’ll claim that it’s in keeping with “in all thy son’s command.”

If you believe in madness, go along with BB.

They’re gonna fix the “problems”--just you wait and see.

And then maybe they can stifle the doubt

That silencing the Zundels ends up helpin’ us out.

I’ll tell you ‘bout the madness--it is such a joke:

While they're busy nabbing "Nazis," Jews go up in smo-oke.

Yeah, do you peceive the madness,

Yeah, perceive all the madness in the CJC?

Perceive all the madness in the B’nai B?

Perceive all the the madness in Wiesenthal?

Oh, talkin’ ‘bout madness…

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