Right Through You - Alanis Morissette

Wait a minute, man

You mispronounced my name

You didn’t wait for all the information

Before you turned me away

Wait a minute, sir

You kind of hurt my feelings

You treat me like a sweet back-loaded puppet

And you’ve got meal ticket taste

I see right through you

I walk right through you

I feel right through you

I see right through you, yeah

You took me for a joke

You took me for a child

You took a long hard look at my ass

And then you played golf for a while

Your shake just 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

I see right through you

I walk right through you, yeah

I feel right through you

I see right through you, yeah

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 you’re not there

I see right through you

I walk right through you, yeah

I feel right through you

I walk right through you, yeah