Alanis Morissette

Alanis Morissette

Alanis Morissette (Ottawa, 1 de junio de 1974) es una cantautora, actriz y productora canadiense, nacionalizada estadounidense.[1] Está posicionada como una de los artistas de mayores ventas en la historia, debido en gran parte a su tercer álbum, Jagged little pill, siendo este el álbum debut más vendido de toda la historia y el álbum más vendido de la historia por parte de una artista femenina.[2] Totalizando todos sus álbumes ha superado la barrera de 60 millones de ediciones vendidas en todo el mundo.[3]

Letra de You Oughta Know (Album Version)
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?
'Till you die
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
It was a slap in the face
How quickly I was replaced
And are you 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
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me until you died?
'Till you die
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

'Cause the joke that you laid
In the bed that was made
And I'm not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes, and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails
Down someone else's back, I hope you feel it
Well can you feel it

Well 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

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

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