Random Acts Of Kindness

For those about to die we salute you

For those of about to cry we love you

For those of us who live in fear

Of Happy Christmas and New Year

I raise a toast to you



And if it hurts to be so blind

Why don't you try being 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 being kind



For those out drinking their mother's wake

You'll find a way to soldier on

For those whose love evaporates

I pray you find where you belong



Oh the words I have repressed

Are coming out today I guess

It's justice not respect I'm after

And that just leaves comtempt

For you all



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 of about to cry we love you

For those about to die we salute you

For those of about to cry we love you