You Oughta Know
I want you to know
That I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but
The best for you both
An older version of me, is she perverted like me?
Would she go down on you in a theater?
Does she speak eloquently? And would she have your baby?
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
'Cause the love that you gave, that we made, wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name, does she know how you told me
You'd hold me until you died? 'Til you died, while you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you ran away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well
Things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well
I thought you should know
Did you forget about me, Mr. Duplicity?
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face, how quickly I was replaced
And I know you're thinking of me when you fuck her
'Cause the love that you gave, that we made, wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name, does she know that you told me
You'd hold me until you died? But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you ran away
It's not fair, to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
'Cause the joke that you made in the bed, that was me
And I'm not gonna fade as soon as you close your eyes
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it
That I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but
The best for you both
An older version of me, is she perverted like me?
Would she go down on you in a theater?
Does she speak eloquently? And would she have your baby?
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
'Cause the love that you gave, that we made, wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name, does she know how you told me
You'd hold me until you died? 'Til you died, while you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you ran away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well
Things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well
I thought you should know
Did you forget about me, Mr. Duplicity?
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face, how quickly I was replaced
And I know you're thinking of me when you fuck her
'Cause the love that you gave, that we made, wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name, does she know that you told me
You'd hold me until you died? But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you ran away
It's not fair, to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
'Cause the joke that you made in the bed, that was me
And I'm not gonna fade as soon as you close your eyes
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it
Credits
Writer(s): Glen Ballard, Alanis Nadine Morissette
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