So Good To Be Alive When The

One Legged Veterans Will Greet The Dawn, And They're Whistling Marches As They Mow The Lawn, And The Gargoyles On Sit And Grieve.

You Can Do Right Or You Can Do What You Are Told. And The Prize Of The Victory Will Belong To The Bold.

The Fortunes Of The Entire World May Well Ride On The Ability Of Young Americans To Face The Responsibilities Of An Old America Gone Mad.

And If There's Any Hope For America, It Lies In A Revolution, And If There's Any Hope For A Revolution In America, It Lies In Getting Elvis Presley To Become Che Guevara.

And I Won't Be Laughing At The Lies When I'm Goneand I Can't Question How Or When Or Why When I'm Gonecan't Live Proud Enough To Die When I'm Goneso I Guess I'll Have To Do It While I'm Here.