Take Good Care Take good care, Don't push the bu*tons Lives so precious When you're standing in the firing line You don't know me But I seen you Oh, so high and mighty shooting at some friends of mine Just take good care, Don't push the bu*tons Lives so precious, When you're standing in the firing line Too much blood Too many tears shed Just how much before the man turns our souls to dust Have you had enough Just take good care please, Don't push the bu*tons Lives so precious, When you're standing in the firing line