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
