You Oughta Know (Alanis Morissette)

I remember being slightly frightened by this song as a girl, there was clearly A LOT going on I didn’t quite get yet. But the rage was palpable, and as a grown I can access it as the anthemic wrath of the wronged it was written to be.

“And every time I scratch my nails down someone else’s back I hope you feel it..”