Hides under a bridge, nWhere he can t be seen.nHuddled under a bankside,nStaring into a stream.nnWant to cross this bridge,nWell better be aware. nThere is a brown hairy troll,nGoin' give you a scare. nnYea, I'm the troll,nThis is my bridge, nGo turn around, nBack through the ridge.nnYeah, I 'm the troll, nDon t you even dare, nYea, I'm the troll, nGoin' get you there, nnMonster from beneath. nBastard of grief,nSuch a sad sigh,nDoes he want to die?nnIn a mind of fear,nThe troll lives in my mind.nI must forget this fear of regret. nnThe Troll nThe TrollnThe TrollnnThe Troll will charge a toll,nThat is, your life,nSo this is it,nYou better think Twice, nnDon't cross the bridge,nWhere he lives.nBut, its too late nCause here he is,