Straitjacket(Alanis Morissette - Flavors of Entanglement)Something so benign from me construed as crueltySuch a difference between who I am and who you seeConclusions you come to of me routinely incorrectI don’t know who you’re talking to with such fucking disrespectThis shit’s making me crazyThe way you nullify what’s in my headYou say one thing do anotherAnd argue that’s not what you didYour way’s making me mentalHow you filter as skewed interpretI swear you won’t be happy tilI am bound in a straight jacketTalking with you’s like talking to a sive that can’t hear meYou fight me tooth and nail to disavow what’s happeningYour resistance to a mirror I feel screaming from your bodyOne day I’ll introduce myself and you’ll see you’ve not yet met meThis shit’s making me crazyThe way you nullify what’s in my headYou say one thing do anotherAnd argue that’s not what you didYour way’s making me mentalHow you filter as skewed interpretI swear you won’t be happy tilI am bound in a straight jacketGrand dissonanceThe strings of my puppet are cutThe end of an eraYour discrediting’s lost my consent
Grazie a te, A.!!
Straitjacket(Alanis Morissette - Flavors of Entanglement)Something so benign from me construed as crueltySuch a difference between who I am and who you seeConclusions you come to of me routinely incorrectI don’t know who you’re talking to with such fucking disrespectThis shit’s making me crazyThe way you nullify what’s in my headYou say one thing do anotherAnd argue that’s not what you didYour way’s making me mentalHow you filter as skewed interpretI swear you won’t be happy tilI am bound in a straight jacketTalking with you’s like talking to a sive that can’t hear meYou fight me tooth and nail to disavow what’s happeningYour resistance to a mirror I feel screaming from your bodyOne day I’ll introduce myself and you’ll see you’ve not yet met meThis shit’s making me crazyThe way you nullify what’s in my headYou say one thing do anotherAnd argue that’s not what you didYour way’s making me mentalHow you filter as skewed interpretI swear you won’t be happy tilI am bound in a straight jacketGrand dissonanceThe strings of my puppet are cutThe end of an eraYour discrediting’s lost my consent