| I feel so out of place here
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| With this high society
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| These high fallutin' people
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| Don’t know what to make of me
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| I feel like a minnow in a sea of Moby Dicks
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| A small fry in a big pan
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| They’re caviar — I’m fish sticks
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| Fish out of water
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| I know I don’t belong
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| Fish out of water
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| Everything I do is wrong
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| My style of hair, the clothes I wear
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| The way I speak, the things I eat
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| The way I act, my lack of tact
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| Nothin' seems to fit
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| Fish out of water
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| Floundering round
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| Out of my element
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| But I’m just as good as they are
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| Why do I feel second rate
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| It’s like, «Sorry Charlie
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| We want only tuna with good taste»
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| I guess you could say Wal-Mart
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| Is quite a way from Gucci’s
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| I’m Timex, they’re Rolex
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| I’m Captain D’s, they’re sushi
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| Fish out of water
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| I’ve had it to the gills
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| Fish out of water
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| With these yuppie-guppie frills
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| Yeah, I’m a square in a round hole
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| A catfish in a goldfish bowl
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| A little fish with lots of soul
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| Out of my element
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| Fish out of water
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| Floundering round just for the Halibut
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| Save me, save me
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| S.O.S. |
| somebody
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| Save me, save me
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| Somebody rescue me
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| Fish out of water
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| Somebody throw me in
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| Fish out of water
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| On a scale of one to ten
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| I’m a two, perhaps a three
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| Compared to the big fish in the sea
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| I’m washed ashore so save me please
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| I’m in an awful fix
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| Fish out of water
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| Rescue me
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| And you better do it quick
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| Fish out of water
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| It’s such a culture shock
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| Fish out of water
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| My stomach’s tied in knots
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| Fish out of water
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| Fish out of water |