And if it hurts
To be so blind
Why don't you try
Being kind
They've decided to become
Born without a spine
Why don't you try
Being kind
For those out drinking at their mother's way
Oh, the words I have repressed
Are coming out today I guess
It is justice not respect I'm after
And that just leaves contempt
For you all
Oh oh oh
Yeah yeah
Yeah
I am just a simple man
And with Crowley on my mind
I should try being kind
For those about to die