Summer of Hate - Crocodiles

I’ve been chained to this town with a lipstick smeared frown

Seen so much death that it’s dragging me down

Colours of flowers have all turned to brown

Shit that I stand on is running to ground

I’ve seen 600 poets and villains alike

Trying to write you back into my life

Pray that you’ll come 'round and scratch out my eyes

Someday you’ll love these tears as disguise

I’m dying, honey, I’m dying, I’m dying, honey, I’m dying

I will lie at the gates of your kingdom and wait

See sun and melt through a summer of hate