The Crocs and Cutting BlocksThe Crocs and Cutting BlocksOne day crocs came out of the sewersTip of their hat, say "How you were"But I'm not frightened, noCause they're just shyWar has been brewing for daysRampage tearing the streets to the bonesThe devil smiles as he fiddles and playsOn the fears of those around him as he combsNot long till we hear the cannon fireShells leave streaks across the sky, slowBut not many words need to be spokenWhen the guns do the chorus for the showThen the crocs came out of the sewersTip of their hat, say "How you were"But I'm not frightened, noCause they're just shyI've lost my sense of reality and truth