Big fish a walking, maybe stalking, sludge in the water
I been here before
What's there to want then? Mayhaps my coffin, inside your belly
Why would you think that that was okay
 

Crawdad a clapping, Midwest knee slappin, eats his own brother
He's done that before
Picked from the bottom, apple so rotten, bushel a six pack
Consensus is that that is okay

Splash in the water, yeah propaganda, take no bait then
You're a fool if you do
Fishy pants is trolling, lawd he patrolling, slips trips and falls how   
The thought may have occurred before
 

Can't wait to sprout some legs then I'm finally out of here

My name is Doug the tadpole, growing up in exile, scourge on the water
I'm getting out of here

My name is Doug the tadpole, swimming in the water, I'm nobodies daughter
I’m outta of here

My limbs they do dangle, check you later, ask how I'm hanging
I’m so out of here

My name is Doug the tadpole, lord of the ocean, what the hell’s an ocean
I’m was going to get the getting out of here

 
You are not the boss of me, I am walking outta here