Who let the hawks hang the higher ground? Who led the crows to circle round? Starting to feel a little nervous now. Don't let them near the switch, hey! Who let the vipers take a hold? A slither of lies that became a road. Can't just be me that's starting to feel a little nervous now. Who let the primal shape control? Who let instinct steer the wheel? Can't just be me that's starting to feel a little nervous now. Don't let the coldbloods take the stage. Who let the reptiles free their cage? Who let them loose on the modern age? Can't just be me that's starting to feel a little nervous now.