text: There’s a little child running around this house
  And he never leaves, he will never leave
  And the fog comes up from the sewers
  And glows, in the dark
  Baby alligators in the sewers
  Grow up fast, grow up fast
  Anything you want, it can be done
  How, 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?