When you ask me where I come from
Well, I think that you would love it too
They say the alley is nothing but a sewer
Working class neighbourhood
Put yourself in my place
I’ve got a market to dominate
It’s the law of supply and demand
A crowd of young punx that I can understand

You can call me a crocodile
I wait for my prey and you’re comin’ to die
I look to the left then I look to the right
A frontal attack you can’t fight back!
It’s a death roll

Now let’s try to be objective, I ain’t talkin’ about love
I am an animal, radioactive, please don’t say that you didn’t know
So if you come askin’ for pleasure, fuckin’ sins of the flesh
Here I come and you’re easy prey son, for the guys in the gang!

You can call me a crocodile
I wait for my prey and you’re comin’ to die
I look to the left then I look to the right
A frontal attack you can’t fight back!

Tell me guy, where do you come from?
Tell me, what do you need?
You know this hole is my own paradise
Colors and lights, women and pills
Put yourself in my place
I’ve got a market to dominate
It’s the law of supply and demand
A crowd of young punx that I can understand

Once upon a time
A crocodile tear, an alligator smile
A woman, a bottle, a gun and a friend
And songs that you can’t understand
Put yourself in my place
I’ve got a market to dominate
It’s the law of supply and demand
A crowd of young punx that I drive to the end
It’s a death roll