| Song | Crocodile |
| Artist | This Town Needs Guns |
| Album | Animals |
| Too cold, like ice to touch. | |
| You hold on far to much. | |
| God knows why we’re in love. | |
| When you throw your temper out of doorsthat | |
| I cannot follow throughand yet…you grow ever near. | |
| I promise | |
| I will not see out this nightwithout comforting and holding you. | |
| Your eyes alight, they’ve never shined so brightfor just one second | |
| I’m lost in you.(niamerlliwtahtevolaevahew) |
| Too cold, like ice to touch. | |
| You hold on far to much. | |
| God knows why we' re in love. | |
| When you throw your temper out of doorsthat | |
| I cannot follow throughand yet you grow ever near. | |
| I promise | |
| I will not see out this nightwithout comforting and holding you. | |
| Your eyes alight, they' ve never shined so brightfor just one second | |
| I' m lost in you. niamerlliwtahtevolaevahew |