Alanis Morissette - So-Called Chaos

Deadlines, meetings and contracts all breached


D-days and structure responsibility





Have-to's and need-to's and get-to's by three


Eleventh hours and upset employees





I want to be naked, running through the streets


I want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not be


I want to be weightless, flying through the air


I want to drop all these limitations and return to what I was born to be





Heartburn and headaches and soon-to-be ulcers


Compulsive yearnings non-stop to please others





I want to be naked, running through the streets


I want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not be


I want to be weightless, flying through the air


I want to drop all these limitations at the shoes upon my feet





All won't be lost if I'm governed by my own innate-ness


Stop lights won't work I'll get home sound and safe regardless


Won't be mayhem if I'm ruled by my own rule-lessness


My fire won't quell and I'll be harm-free and distress-less (trust me)





Line towing, and helping, expectations up to living


Inside box obeying, inside line coloring





I want to be naked, running through the streets


I want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not be


I want to be weightless, flying through the air


I want to drop all these limitations at the shoes upon my feet


I want to be naked, running through the streets


I want to invite this so called chaos, that you'd think I dare not be


I want to be weightless, flying through the air


I want to drop all these limitations and return to what I was born to be