You Oughta Know (Jimmy the Saint Blend) / Your House (A Capella) - Alanis Morissette

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 every time you speak her name

does she know how you told me you’d hold me until you died, 'til 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

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, 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

But you’re sill 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 me 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

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 went to your house

I walked up the stairs

I opened your door without ringing the bell

I walked down the hall

Into your room

Where I could smell you

And I shouldn’t be here, without permission

I shouldn’t be here

Would you forgive me love

If I danced in your shower

Would you forgive me love

If I laid in your bed

Would you forgive me love

If I stay all afternoon

I took off my clothes

Put on your robe

I went through your drawers

And I found your cologne

Went down to the den

Found your CD’s

And I played your Joni

And I shouldn’t stay long, you might be home soon

I shouldn’t stay long

Would you forgive me love

If I danced in your shower

Would you forgive me love

If I laid in your bed

Would you forgive me love

If I stay all afternoon

I burned your incense

I ran a bath

I noticed a letter that sat on your desk

It said «Hello love, I love you so, love, meet me at midnight»

And no, it wasn’t my writing

I’d better go soon

It wasn’t my writing

So forgive me love

If I cry in your shower

So forgive me love

For the salt in your bed

So forgive me love

If I cry all afternoon