Random Acts Of Kindness

For those about to dieWe salute youFor those of about to cryWe love youFor those of us who live in fearOf Happy Christmas and new yearI raise a toast to youAnd if it hurtsTo be so blindWhy dont you tryBeing kindThey decided to becomeA little more Pro-activeCreep up on youWhile you sleepI'll make you less attractiveBorn without a spineWhy dont you tryBeing kindFor those attempting their mother's wayYou'll find a way to soldier onFor those whose love evaporatesI pray you find where you belongAll the words I have repressedAre coming out todayI guessIt is justice not respect and avariceAnd that just leaves comtemptFor you allOh oh ohYeah yeahYeahI am just a simple manWith simple expectationsDeep regretsThey're seldom metGod speed my generationAnd with Crowley on my mindI should try being kindFor those about to dieWe salute youFor those of about to cryWe love youFor those about to dieWe salute youFor those of about to cryWe love you