Biography:
Alanis Nadine Morissette (born June 1, 1974) is a seven time Grammy Award-winning Canadian singer-songwriter and occasional actress. She is the best-selling female rock artist of all time.
Her international debut album Jagged Little Pill (1995) became one of the most successful albums of all time with total worldwide sales estimated at thirty million copies. Six more studio albums followed – Supposed Former Infatuation Junkie (1998), Under Rug Swept (2002)
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Other songs:
- Crazy
- Everything
- Excuses
- Flinch
- Guardian
- Hand In My Pocket
- Hands Clean
- Head Over Feet
- Im A Bitch Im A Lover
- Ironic
- Ironic Updated
- Joining You
- Mary Jane
- Not As We
- Not The Doctor
- Perfect
- Princes Familiar
- Princess Familiar
- Smiling (jagged Little Pill)
- Thank U
- Thank You
- That I Would Be Good
- Uninvited
- You Learn
- You Oughta Know
- Your House
- 1974
- 21 Things I Want In A Lover
- After A Year Like This One
- All I Really Want
- Big Sur
- Break
- Cant Not
- Celebrity
- Death Of Cinderella
- Doth I Protest Too Much
- Edge Of Evolution
- Eight Easy Steps
- Empathy
- Forgiven
- Guru
- Havoc
- I Was Hoping
- In Praise Of The Vulnerable Man
- Its A Bitch To Grow Up
- Lens
- Madness
- Magical Child
- My Humps
- Narcissus
- No
- No Pressure Over Cappuccino
- No Pressure Over Cappucino
- Not All Me
- Numb
- Offer
- One
- Orchid
- Out Is Through
- Permission
- Pollyanna Flower
- Precious Illusions
- Receive
- Right Through You
- Simple Together
- Sister Blister
- So Pure
- Sorry 2 Myself
- Spineless
- Spiral
- Still
- Symptoms
- Tapes
- That Particular Time
- The Couch
- This Grudge
- Til You
- Today
- Torch
- U R
- Underneath
- Unsent
- Utopia
- Versions Of Violence
- Wake Up
- Wunderkind
- You Owe Me Nothing In Return
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narcissus
by Alanis Morissette
from new album 'under rug swept'
transcribed by Christian Reindel ([email protected])
any questions or corrections- e-mail me
Normal tuning
strum the chords and use a phaser effect
play this on intro,verse('dear boy...) and chorus('why, why...)
D A
E:|--2-----------------------------|
B:|--3-----------------2-----------|
G:|--2-----------------2-----------|
D:|--0-----------------2-----------|
A:|--------------------0-----------|
E:|--------------------------------|
play this on 'and any talk ...'
G A
E:|--3------------------------------|
B:|--3-----------------2------------|
G:|--0-----------------2------------|
D:|--0-----------------2------------|
A:|--2-----------------0------------|
E:|--3------------------------------|
play guitarlead on 'why,why... (with distorsion)
E:|-------2~--------------1~--------|
B:|----3---------------2------------|
G:|--2--------------2---------------|
D:|---------------------------------|
A:|---------------------------------|
E:|---------------------------------|
dear mommas's boy
I know you've had your butt licked by your mother
I know you've enjoyed all attention from her
and every woman graced with your presence after
dear narcissus boy
I know you've never really apologized anything
I know you've never really taken responsibility
I know you've never really listened to a woman
dear me-show boy
I know you're not really into conflict resolution
or seeing both sides of every equation
or having an uninterrupted conversation
and any talk of healthiness
and any talk of connectedness
and any talk of resolving this
leaves you running for the door
why, why do I try to love you
try to love you when you really don't want me to
dear egotist boy
you've never really had suffer any consequence
you've never stayed with anyone longer than ten minutes
you've never understand anyone showing resistance
dear popular boy
I know you're used to getting everything so easily
a stranger to the concept of reciprocity
people honor boys like you in the this society
and any talk of selflessness
and any talk of working at this
and any talk of being of service
leaves you running for the door
why, why do I try to help you try to help you
when you really don't want me to
you go back to the women who will dance the dance
you go back to your friends who will lick your ass
you go back to ignoring all rest of us
you go back to the center of your universe
dear self-centered boy
I don't know why I still feel affected by you
I've never lasted very long with someone like you
I never did althrough I have to admit I wanted to
dear magnetic boy
you've never been with anyone who doesn't take your shit
you've never been with anyone who's dared to call you on it
I wonder how you'd be if someone were to call you on it
and any talk of willingness
and any talk of both feet in
and any talk of commitment
leaves you running for the door
why, why do I change you try to change you
when you really don't want me to
you go back to the women who will dance the dance
you go back to your friends who will lick your ass
you go back to being so oblivious
you go back to the center of your universe
end.
by Alanis Morissette
from new album 'under rug swept'
transcribed by Christian Reindel ([email protected])
any questions or corrections- e-mail me
Normal tuning
strum the chords and use a phaser effect
play this on intro,verse('dear boy...) and chorus('why, why...)
D A
E:|--2-----------------------------|
B:|--3-----------------2-----------|
G:|--2-----------------2-----------|
D:|--0-----------------2-----------|
A:|--------------------0-----------|
E:|--------------------------------|
play this on 'and any talk ...'
G A
E:|--3------------------------------|
B:|--3-----------------2------------|
G:|--0-----------------2------------|
D:|--0-----------------2------------|
A:|--2-----------------0------------|
E:|--3------------------------------|
play guitarlead on 'why,why... (with distorsion)
E:|-------2~--------------1~--------|
B:|----3---------------2------------|
G:|--2--------------2---------------|
D:|---------------------------------|
A:|---------------------------------|
E:|---------------------------------|
dear mommas's boy
I know you've had your butt licked by your mother
I know you've enjoyed all attention from her
and every woman graced with your presence after
dear narcissus boy
I know you've never really apologized anything
I know you've never really taken responsibility
I know you've never really listened to a woman
dear me-show boy
I know you're not really into conflict resolution
or seeing both sides of every equation
or having an uninterrupted conversation
and any talk of healthiness
and any talk of connectedness
and any talk of resolving this
leaves you running for the door
why, why do I try to love you
try to love you when you really don't want me to
dear egotist boy
you've never really had suffer any consequence
you've never stayed with anyone longer than ten minutes
you've never understand anyone showing resistance
dear popular boy
I know you're used to getting everything so easily
a stranger to the concept of reciprocity
people honor boys like you in the this society
and any talk of selflessness
and any talk of working at this
and any talk of being of service
leaves you running for the door
why, why do I try to help you try to help you
when you really don't want me to
you go back to the women who will dance the dance
you go back to your friends who will lick your ass
you go back to ignoring all rest of us
you go back to the center of your universe
dear self-centered boy
I don't know why I still feel affected by you
I've never lasted very long with someone like you
I never did althrough I have to admit I wanted to
dear magnetic boy
you've never been with anyone who doesn't take your shit
you've never been with anyone who's dared to call you on it
I wonder how you'd be if someone were to call you on it
and any talk of willingness
and any talk of both feet in
and any talk of commitment
leaves you running for the door
why, why do I change you try to change you
when you really don't want me to
you go back to the women who will dance the dance
you go back to your friends who will lick your ass
you go back to being so oblivious
you go back to the center of your universe
end.
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