The crocodiles one way mind
Using religion to satisfy their needs
They think they can rule the world
They should learn how to play guitar
Learn the chords of harmony
No religion is superior to another
Nothing is ever will
We are here to cultivate and share
It isn't a way ticket beat
The crocodiles can't think hard on economy
They will get drowned in their minds
They can only talk on 2R with passion
But looking out with their eyes
They can't believe seeing many colours
Painting on the clear blue white sky
Teaching them the unity of needs
The crocodiles will fall
Bury deep by their own sins
Walking straight still an issue
Yet they refuse to learn and share
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