The things they say are getting harder to take
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But I can't get out of what I'm into
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And the jokes they tell are meant to wish me well
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But I can't get out of what I'm into
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'Cause it's a steady job
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And it's the only thing that makes me money
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And it gives me something to laugh about
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'Cause my real life ain't fucking funny
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The looks they give are starting to make me sick
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But I can't get out of what I'm into
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And the lines they try might as well be from a guy
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But I can't get out of what I'm into
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'Cause it's a steady job
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And it's the only thing that makes me money
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And it gives me something to cry about
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'Cause my real life ain't fucking funny
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Yeah my real life ain't fucking funny
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Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me?
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Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me?
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The things I have to do would make a slut blush blue
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But I can't get out of what I'm into
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I figure two more years, then I'll go back to queers
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But I can't get out of what I'm into
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'Cause it's a steady job
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And it's the only thing that makes me money
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And it gives me something to laugh about
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'Cause my real life ain't fucking funny
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Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me?
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Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me?
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Ooooh Lord, ooooh Lord
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Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me?
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Can't Get Out Of What I'm Into
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| Liz Phair |
