Random Acts Of Kindness

For those about to die

We salute you

For those about to cry

We love you

For those of us

Who live in fear

Of Happy Christmas and

New YearI raise a toast to you

And if it hurts to be so blind

Why don't you try bein' kind?

They've decided to become

A little more proactive

Creep upon you while you sleep

And make you less attractive

Born without a spine

Why don't you try bein' kind?

For those drinking at their mother's wake

You'll find a way to soldier on

For those whose love evaporates

I pray you'll find where you belong

Oh, the words

I have repressed

Are coming out today

I guessIt's justice not respect

I'm afterAnd that just leaves contempt

For you all, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I am just a simple man

With simple expectations

With deep regrets they're seldom met

God speed my generation

And with Crowley on my mind

I should try being kind

For those about to die

We salute you

For those about to cry

We love you

For those about to die

We salute you

For those about to cry

We love you

For those about to die

We salute you

For those about to cry

We love you

We love you