What are you doing with my name
Do you know pleasure? Why are you pained
Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord
Your sad eyes imprison me
Is this what you wanted? Are you happy
My God, my God, my God
It seems you want to be this way
Ignore my pleas, ignore my say
Why though, why though, why though
Pleasure in pain and sacrifice
Rather feel shame than paradise
I don't understand, I don't understand, no I don't
I'd take you to the Promised Land
You'd rather weep into your hands
Stupid, stupid, stupid
There's ways to deal, there's ways to cope
You suffer in silence, you're losing hope
Seek help, seek help, seek help
You love to dance, yet stay in bed
You act as if your passion's dead
Is it, is it, is it
I can try to stop this plague
But first must stop the one who plagued
Frog God, Frog God, Frog God