So-Called Chaos (Vancouver sessions) Songtext
von Alanis Morissette

Deadlines and meetings and contracts all breached
D-days and structure, responsibility
Have to′s and need to's, 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 think I dare not be
I want to be weightless flying through the air
I want to drop all these limitations but the shoes upon my feet

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 think I dare not be
I want to be weightless flying through the air
I want to drop all these limitations but the shoes upon my feet


All won't be lost if I'm governed by my own innate-ness
The stoplights 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 think I dare not be
I want to be weightless flying through the air
I want to drop all my limitations but the shoes upon my feet

I want to be naked running through the streets
I want to invite this so-called chaos that you 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