I'm tired of the soup do jour
I went to end this prophylactic tour
Afraid that no one around me
Looking for a real tomato
I'm tired of the soup do jour
I want to end this prophylactic tour
Afraid nobody around here
I think I'm only a spudboy
Looking for a real tomato
And I'm tired of the soup do jour
I want to end this prophylactic tour
Afraid nobody around here
Looking for that real tomato
The smart patrol, nowhere to go
Suburban robots that monitor reality
Common stock, we work around the clock
We shove the poles in the holes
Wait a minute, something's wrong
He's the man from the past
He's here to do us a favor
It's just supply and demand
He's an altruistic pervert
Here to spread some (genes now)
Wait a minute, something's wrong
His finger's pointed at Devo
Now we must sacrifice ourselves
That many others may live
OK, we've got a lot to give