Out in the wilderness
I see, touch, and taste the problem
But, here in my little nest

I'll sell you my thoughts for a bargain

Under my gazeebo
I'm sheltered from all that surrounds me

But, all that I think I know

I'm running from
mediocrity

Nothing but toad
Nothing but toad

Out of control

What a big load for such a small tadpole
Toad

Woh, toad

Toad
Woh, toad

Open the micronet
And run through the program Adobe

But, just so I won't forget

I'll close all the windows that hold me

Nothing but toad
Nothing but toad

Out of control

What a big load for such a small tadpole
Toad

Woh, toad

Toad
Woh, toad

Running down the street
Shufflin' my feet

I don't care
who I gotta meet
Maybe they can say
What they wanna say

But, I can't hear you today

Everyone knows where you're gonna go
Everything's the same

It's always slow

Way too slow

Get in your car
Ride down the street

Maybe you can catch another webfeet

I don't know if I'm in the rain
I don't know what I have to gain

Don't you know that's the way it goes
When you live life out in the road
Down in the road

I can't run
I can't hide

I don't even know a reason why

Toad
Woh, toad

Toad
Woh, toad