Fire up the batmobile cause I gotta get outta here   I don't speak the language   And you gave me no real choice   You gave me no real choice   You made me see that my behavior was an opinion      So fire up the batmobile cause I gotta get outta here   It's the mouth of the gift horse, I know   But I gave it my best shot   I gave it my best shot   I gave you the performance of a lifetime      So I hope you all will see   There just isn't a place here for me   I look around and feel like somebody must be fucking with me   I just can't take any of you seriously   And I can't keep keeping myself company      Fire up the batmobile cause I gotta get outta here   Big shoulders block the view   You can't get your money back   You can't get your money back   You can't pretend that "isolation" is the same as "privilege"      So I hope you all will see   There just isn't a place here for me   I look around and feel like somebody must be fucking with me   I just can't take any of you seriously   And I can't keep keeping myself company