Fog

There's a little child

Running around this house

And he never leaves

He will never leave

And the fog comes up

From the sewers

And glows

In the dark

Baby alligators in the sewers

Grow up fast, grow up fast

Anything you want, it can be done

How did you go bad?

Did you go bad?

Did you go bad?

Somethings will never wash away

Did you go bad?

Did you go bad?