Random Acts of Kindness
For those about to dieWe salute youFor those about to cryWe love youFor those of us who live in fearOf Happy Christmas and new yearI raise a toast to you
And if it hurtsTo be so blindWhy don't you tryBeing kind
They've decided to becomeA little more Pro-activeCreep upon you while you sleepAnd make you less attractive
Born without a spineWhy don't you tryBeing kind
For those out drinking at their mother's wayYou'll find a way to soldier onFor those whose love evaporatesI pray you'll find where you belong
Oh, the words I have repressedAre coming out today I guessIt is justice not respect I'm afterAnd that just leaves contemptFor you allOh oh ohYeah yeahYeah
I am just a simple manWith simple expectationsDeep regretsThey're seldom metGodspeed my generation
And with Crowley on my mindI should try being kind
For those about to dieWe salute youFor those about to cryWe love youFor those about to dieWe salute youFor those about to cryWe love you