Morissette, Alanis - Knees Of My Bees Lyrics






We share a culture same vernacular
Love of physical humor and time spent alone
You with your penchant for spontaneous advents
For sticky and raspy, unearthed and then gone

You are a gift renaissance with a wink
With tendencies for conversations that raise bars
You are a sage who is fueled by compassion
Comes to nooks and crannies as balm for all scars

You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
You make the knees of my bees weak

You are a spirit that knows of no limit
That knows of no ceiling who baulks at dead-ends
You are a wordsmith who cares for his brothers
Not seduced by illusion or fair-weather friends

You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
You make the knees of my bees weak

You are a vision who lives by the signals of
Stomach and intuition as your guide
You are a sliver of god on a platter
Who walks what he talks and who cops when he's lied

You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
You make the knees of my bees weak
You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
You make the knees of my bees weak
You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
You make the knees of my bees weak





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  1. c.... ....

    It’s a shame there was no music video for this song.

  2. J.... M....

    We share a culture, same vernacular
    Love of physical humor and time spent alone
    You with your penchant for spontaneous advents
    For sticky unrests be unearthed and then gone

    You are a gift renaissance with a wink
    With tendencies for conversations that raise bars
    You are a sage who is fueled by compassion comes to
    Nooks and crannies as balm for all scars

    You make the knees of my bees weak
    Tremble and buckle
    You make the knees of my bees weak

    You are a spirit that knows of no limit
    Who knows of no ceiling, who balks at dead ends
    You are a wordsmith who cares for his brothers
    Not seduced by illusion or fair weather friends

    You make the knees of my bees weak
    Tremble and buckle
    You make the knees of my bees weak

    You are a vision who lives by the signals
    Of stomach and intuition as your guide
    You are sliver of God on a platter
    Who walks what he talks and who cops when he's lied

    You make the knees of my bees weak
    Tremble and buckle
    You make the knees of my bees weak

    You make the knees of my bees weak
    Tremble and buckle
    You make the knees of my bees weak

    J.... M....

    thanks for lyric

  3. L.... W....

    Another great one by the Miss Alanis Morissette

  4. S.... J....

    Jagged Little Pill, Under Rug Swept amd So-Called Chaos compose the best of Alanis and her unique style

    S.... J....

    I agree 💯🔥💯

    S.... J....

    You forget her best algum...Supposed former infatuation junkie

  5. S.... J....

    Excellent album with no commercial singles. So too many people ignored it

    S.... J....

    Everything was the first release and it went to the top 10....Eight Easy Steps hit #3 on the dance singles charts and for the air play in the clubs, it went to #9 and also it broke through the top 40 on radio and hit #27...Eight Easy Steps also had some major play on VH1 and was pretty fluent on the countdown for a few weeks

  6. D.... M....

    you are one heck of a musician!!!!!!!!! what i enjoy is all your albums are good from start to finish <3

  7. G.... K....

    This is one of my favorite songs

    G.... K....

    @Funkelicious Cream Crakker I agree...one of her best!

    G.... K....

    Apparently its dedicated to Ryan Reynolds when they were dating.

    G.... K....

    Eric Springer No, but some people might not.

  8. K.... J....

    One Spring my 9 yr. old son were in our backyard sitting at the patio table. I had introduced him to Alanis about a month prior. He became a huge fan, like his mom. He drew me a picture of her for my birthday, did a report on Alanis with a poster board and all! We had not come close to covering her music in that month, so that afternoon I played "Bees Knees" for him, he loved it. He said he didn't understand half the words she was singing because as we know no one can pack a sentence with words like our girl. I wrote out about 15 words just from the first part of the song and I had him define them with my dictionary., words like "balk", " "vernacular" "spontaneous" we had fun. I miss him so much, but hearing this song takes me back to that wonderful moment. I love you bud...