Right Through You

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 see me as a sweet back-loaded puppet And you've got meal ticket taste 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 a long hard look at my ass And then played golf for a while Your shake just like a fish You pat me on the head You took me out to wine dine, sixty-nine me But didn't hear a damn word I said I see right through you I know right through you I feel right through you I walk right through you Oh, 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 I see right through I know right through you I feel right through I walk right through you, you --- Right Through You - Alanis Morissette