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