Smoke Lyrics - Funstyle - Liz Phair

Hey, Liz, what's in the box? 

What's in the box? 

What's in the box? 

It's my little voice of self-doubt 

Liz, ATO will never put this out 

You won't be washing dishes in this town 

They'll make mud out of you 

Is that what you want? 

You're well on your way, kid 

It's career suicide 

Kaput, ka-blooey, ka-blam 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

Um, 'Liz Phair'? 

Sorry, you're not on the list 

Could you check it again please? 

I already checked it 

Please move to the back of the line 

Which list do I have to be on? 

If you have to ask, you're not on it 

Wait, whoa, whoa, whoa 

You're not getting in 

Fine, fuck you 

Have fun on land 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

No, I mean, Jon Brion's really cool 

I just think we should do something a little more 'Chicago' 

Yeah, we could give a track to iTunes 

I don't know John Mayer, I met him 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

(You dummy) 

There, smoke on that 

There, smoke on that 

You dummy 

(You dummy)