Come on, move it along Nothing to see here This railroad's for animals Nothing but pigs, you're too clean Hit run... not pretty enough Build your own house Here's some dirt, be a deer Go to another station Or better yet, Stay in the middle where you belong Turning the process into a song Held my breath Finally hopped a train Hoping it would derail{before I found out what ii was headed for} Not exactly, not at all Trying to relate But it's a half-baked head shake In the middle of the road And there's no hits here Maybe the safest highway known Can't believe that time can't stop this train Born and bronzed, thought we'd float along Never thought we'd need a home, we're animals They said vegetables And you want butterflies Not exactly... not at all In the middle of the road Not exactly... not at all Maybe the safest highway known