He was so tall, so tall, so white, he'd be afraid at all
But when the gazes rested on his face, he'd cringe and seek the gaze of a wall
But then a choir of ten, socially weird ones, began to sing him a song
Fear is caring, fear is kind, fear is merciless, and nothing but mercy
Fear is caring, fear is kind, fear is brutal and crucial and cruel, and fear is alright
Music
His pants were fun and bright, so what would he then every night
Stay by himself and by the bookshelf, instead of hanging with the kids he liked
But then he'd be afraid, so tall, so white, he'd be afraid of nothing but mercy

But then a choir of ten, socially weird ones, began to sing him a song
Fear is caring, fear is kind, fear is merciless, and nothing but mercy
Fear is caring, fear is kind, fear is brutal and crucial and cruel, and fear is caring
Fear is kind, fear is merciless, and nothing but mercy
Fear is caring, fear is kind, fear is brutal and crucial and cruel, and fear is alright
Don't you know you are supposed to be a leader of men
But then set your sweaty hands, keep on clicking that pen
Don't you know you are supposed to be in command
Don't you know you are supposed to be in command
Fear is caring, fear is kind, fear is merciless, and nothing but mercy
Fear is caring, fear is kind, fear is brutal and crucial and cruel, and fear is caring
Fear is kind, fear is merciless, and nothing but mercy


The mercy is caring, it's kind, it's brutal and crucial and cruel.
The fear is caring, it's kind, it's mercy, it's nothing.
The mercy is caring, it's kind, it's brutal and crucial and cruel.
And fear's alright.