Текст песни Liz Phair - Batmobile
Liz Phair - Batmobile слова песни
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 fucking 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 fucking with meI just can`t take any of you seriouslyAnd I can`t keep keeping myself company