| Wait a minute, man You mispronounced my name You dind't wait for all the information Before you turned me away Wait a minute sir You kind of hurt my feelings You see me as a sweet back-loaded puppet And you've got a meal ticket taste Chorus I see right through you I know right through you I feel right through you I walk right through you You took me for a joke You took me for a child You took along hard look at my ass And then played golf for a while You shake is like a fish You pat me on the head You took me out to wine/dine/69 me But didn't hear a damn word I said Repeat Chorus Hello, Mr. Man You didn't think I'd come back You didn't think I'd show up with my army And this ammunition on my back Now that I'm Miss Thing Now that I'm a zillionaire You scan the credits for your name And wonder why it's not there Repeat Chorus |
| Right Through You (written by Alanis Morissette) |
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