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Martin Stephenson And The Daintees
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Crocodile Cryer
So sorry about yr friend I heard he died the other day And that a team of tall dark men Came and carried him away Over wayward churchyard ground Where crocs like me gather round To river up into a Lourdes for the damned
IN a house full of fairday fakes Where the next-day neighbour makes the cakes With Elton John records playing loud upstairs It could be just the time to strike I'll be casual and ask about A will that could be mine throughout Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com An opportunist you might think but I have to earn my brass
I'll take advantage, I'm a so-called friend I'll push you from behind to save time I'll stab you in the back as soon as look at you For I'm a hypocrite, a crocodile cryer and it feels so good
Well it's good of me for calling God will be pleased with me for mourning I'm a hypocrite, a crocodile cryer and it feels so good!
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