Liz Phair - Batmobile Lyrics
Fire up the batmobile, 'cause i gotta get outta hereI don't speak the languageAnd you gave me no real choiceYou gave me no real choiceYou made me see that my behavior was an opinionSo fire up the batmobile, 'cause i gotta get outta hereIt's the mouth of the gift horse, i knowBut i gave it my best shotI gave it my best shotI gave you the performance of a lifetimeSo i hope you all will seeThere just isn't a place here for meI look around and feel like somebody must be *****ing with meI just can't take any of you seriouslyAnd i can't keep keeping myself companyFire up the batmobile, 'cause i gotta get outta hereBig shoulders block the viewYou can't get your money backYou can't get your money backYou can't pretend that isolation is the same as privilegeSo i hope you all will seeThere just isn't a place here for meI look around and feel like somebody must be *****ing with meI just can't take any of you seriouslyAnd i can't keep keeping myself company
