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Alanis Morissette "Hands Clean" (Change Is) Never A Waste Of Time 21 Things I Want In A Lover A Man After a Year Like This One All I Really Want An Emotion Away Are You Still Mad Are You Still Mad ? Baba Big Bad Love Cant Not Can\'t Deny Can\'t Not Death of Cinderella Fate Stay With Me Feel Your Love Find The Right Man Flinch Forgive Me Love Forgiven Front Row Give What You Got Gorgeous Hand In My Pocket Hands Clean Head Over Feet Heart Of The House Human Touch I Dont Know I Was Hoping Ironic Jealous Joining You Keep the Radio On King of Intimidation King of Pain London Mary Jane Narcissus No Apologies No Pressure over Cappuccinos Not The Doctor Oh Yeah! On My Own One Party Boy Perfect Plastic Pollyanna Flower Pray for Peace Precious Illusions Princes Familiar Rain Real World Right Through You So Pure So Unsexy Still Superman Surrendering Sympathetic Character Thank U That I Would Be Good That Particular Time The Couch The Time Of Your Life These R the Thoughts Too Hot Uninvented Uninvited Unsent UR Utopia Wake Up Walk Away Weekends When We Meet Again Would Not Come You Learn You Oughta Know You Owe Me Nothing In Return Your Congratulations Your House

So Unsexy lyrics mp3 by Alanis Morissette Oh these little rejections how they add up quickly One small sideways look and I feel so ungood Somewhere along the way I think I gave you the power to make Me feel the way I thought only my father could Oh these little rejections how they seem so real to me One forgotten birthday I\'m all but cooked How these little abandonments seem to sting so easily I\'m 13 again am I 13 for good? I can feel so unsexy for someone so beautiful So unloved for someone so fine I can feel so boring for someone so interesting So ignorant for someone of sound mind Oh these little protections how they fail to serve me One forgotten phone call and I\'m deflated Oh these little defenses how they fail to comfort me Your hand pulling away and I\'m devastated When will you stop leaving baby? When will I stop deserting baby? When will I start staying with myself? Oh these little projections how they keep springing from me I jump my ship as I take it personally Oh these little rejections how they disappear quickly The moment I decide not to abandon me