Track Title:               UR

Album Title:               Supposed Former Infatuation Junkie
Prime Artist:              Alanis Morissette
Lyrics by:                 Alanis Morissette
Music by:                  Glen Ballard

Music by:                  Alanis Morissette
Producer:                  Glen Ballard
Producer:                  Alanis Morissette


Lyrics:
Burn the books they've got too many names and psychoses
                                           All this incriminating evidence would surely haunt me
                                                  If someone broke into my house
                                                      Suits in the living room
                                                Do you realize guys I was born in 1974
                                            We've got someone here to explain your publishing
                                          We know how much you love to be in front of audiences
                                                        Hopeful you are
                                                      Schoolbound you are
                                                         Naive you are
                                                         Driven you are
                                               Take a trip to new york with your guardian
                                                    And your fake identification
                                              When they said "is there something anything
                                                  You'd like to know young lady?"
                                            You said "yes I'd like to know what kind of people
                                                       I'll be dealing with"
                                                       Precocious you are
                                                       Headstrong you are
                                                        Terrified you are
                                                    Ahead of your time you are
                                                     Don't mind our staring but
                                              We're surprised you'not in a far-gone asylum
                                                 We're surprised you didn't crack up
                                                    Lord knows that we would've
                                                 We would've liked to have been there
                                                   But you keep pushing us away
                                                        Resilient you are
                                                        Big time you are
                                                        Ruthless you are
                                                        Precious you are
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