You Oughta Know

Em D    Em                   D Em
I  want you to know that I'm happy for you,
  D    Em                   D       Em
I wish nothing but the best for you both.
Em
Another version of me, is she perverted like me?
             D                Em
Would she go down on you in a theatre?
Em
Does she speak eloquently? And would she have your baby?
               D
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother.

           Em
'Cause the love that you gave that we made
                                            A
wasn't able to make it enough for you to be open wide. No!
    Em
And everytime you speak her name
                                              A
does she know how you told me you'd hold me until you died?
A
'Til you died! But you're still alive!

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        E         D
And I'm here to remind you,
       G                      A
of the mess you left when you went away.
         E            D
It's not fair to deny me,
       G                     A
of the cross I bear that you gave to me.
A
You, you, you oughta know.

Em  D    Em                D    Em
You seem very well, things look peaceful.
    D   Em                       D          Em
I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know.
Em
Did you forget about me, Mr. Duplicity?
          D                        Em
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner.
Em
It was a slap in the face, how quickly I was replaced,
                D
and are you thinking of me when you fuck her?

           Em
'Cause the love that you gave that we made
                                            A
wasn't able to make it enough for you to be open wide. No!
    Em
And everytime you speak her name
                                              A
does she know how you told me you'd hold me until you died?
A
'Til you died! But you're still alive!

(Chorus)

(Instrumental:) Em A Em A Em A Em A Em

           Em
'Cause the joke that you laid in the bed that was me, and I'm not
                          A
gonna fade as soon as you close your eyes, and you know it.
    Em
And everytime I scratch my nails down someone else's back,
           A
I hope you feel it. Oh, can you feel it?

(Chorus x2)