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Woorden: Alanis Morissette. Jagged Little Pill. Wake Up.

You like snow but only if it's warm, ohh
You like rain but only if it's dry
There's no sentimental value to the rose that fell on your floor
There's no fundamental excuse for the granted I'm taken for

'Cause it's easy not to, so much easier not to
And what goes around never comes around to you
To you, you, you, you, umm hmm hmm

You like pain but only if it doesn't hurt too much
And you sit and you wait to receive
There's an obvious attraction to the path of least resistance in your life
But there's an obvious aversion no amount of my insistence
Could make you try tonight

'Cause it's easy not to, so much easier not to
And what goes around never comes around to you
To you, to you, to you, to you, to you ooo
Ooo ohh ooo, no life
There's no love, no money, no thrill anymore

Ohh there's an apprehensive naked little trembling boy
With his head in his hands
And there's an underestimated and impatient little girl
Raising her hand

But it's easy not to, so much easier not to
And what goes around never comes around to you
To you, to you

Get up and get up and get up off of it
(Haa haa)
And get up and get up and get up off of it
(Haa haa ooo)
And get out and get outta here, enough already
(Ooo)
And get up and get up and get up off of it
And wake up