Tanta coisa a fazer, aí eu lembro que não tenho mais você...
25 janeiro 2011
05 janeiro 2011
Alanis me entenderia...
You Oughta Know
(Alanis Morissette/Glen Ballard)
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 theatre?
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 everytime you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me until you died? Till you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
of the mess you left when you went 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
But it was a slap in the face
How quickly I was replaced
And are you thinking of me when you fuck her?
(...)
'Cause the joke that you laid in the bed
That was me, and I'm not gonna fade as soon as you close your eyes
And you know it
And everytime I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it
Well, can you feel it?
(Alanis Morissette/Glen Ballard)
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 theatre?
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 everytime you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me until you died? Till you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
of the mess you left when you went 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
But it was a slap in the face
How quickly I was replaced
And are you thinking of me when you fuck her?
(...)
'Cause the joke that you laid in the bed
That was me, and I'm not gonna fade as soon as you close your eyes
And you know it
And everytime I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it
Well, can you feel it?