The crocodiles
The great pretenders on stage
They still play their game
The old tune of ancient history
The cavemen progressed
Leaving behind their legacy
They aren't going back
To living in caves or tents
Yet the crocodiles here
Crawling out from swampy land
The decades pretending to be holy
They aren't but great pretenders
They play the puppy love game
They aren't going for the full blossom
It is only for short term gain
To stay in public view for the wrong reason
They know they can't walk straight
So they have to lean on somebody
Carrying on their tasks of their own benefits
Though they shout loudly on 2R game
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