Fog - Radiohead

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?