Fog

There’s a little child
Runnin’round this house
And he never leaves
He will never leave
And the fog comes up
From the sewers
Glows in the dark

Baby alligators in the sewers
Grow up fast
Grow up fast

Anything you want it could be done now
How did you go bad?
Did you go bad?
Did you go bad?

Some things will never wash away
Did you go bad?
Did you go bad