Don’t cry the
crocodile tears
It will bring you
no where
You will face your
demon
Like it or not the
walk will begin
The piling on the
ground
It has hit the high
note
The banging hard
can be heard
There is no escape
or hide
Don’t cry the
crocodile tears
There will be no sympathy
You may ask for a
cup of tea
Hoping to delay the
inevitable
The truth has
spoken
You will face the
hammer
Once your number is
called
Don’t cry the
crocodile tears
Don’t cry the crocodile
tears
It will bring you
nowhere
Once your number is
called
The truth has
spoken
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