The crocodiles
They can live in their tents
Curled in their cocoon shelves
Only the drama of fools will care
They can't walk on land
They have tried but found it impossible
So they make so many excuses
Living in religion but sins still growing
The crocodiles
Better stay in the swampy lake
Once a while you will make
Some news in Panjang river
The crocodiles
They pretend to be holy
Behind the back door
They will scheme and scream
The crocodiles
Don't fall for their trap doors
The political religion isn't saint
But they don't say
The crocodiles
Only the drama of fools will smile
They will dream of heaven
Forgetting paradise on earth
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