An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too late Isn't it ironic ... don't you think Chorus
It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought ... it figures
Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought 'Well isn't this nice...' And isn't it ironic ... don't you think Repeat Chorus
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out when You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up In your face
It's a traffic jam when you're already late It's a no-smoking sign on your cigarette break It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife It's meeting the man of my dreams And then meeting his beautiful wife And isn't it ironic... don't you think A little too ironic... and yeah I really do think... Repeat Chorus
Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out Helping you out
Freezin, rests his head on a pillow made of concrete,again Oh, feelin maybe he'll see a little better set a days, ooh yeah Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again aint that familiar, ooh yeah Oh, dark grin, he cant help, when hes happy looks insane, oh yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he dont know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh... Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again...life again...life again...
Kneelin, looking through the paper though he doesnt know to read, ooh yeah Oh, prayin, now to something that has never showed him anything Oh, feelin, understands the weather of the winters on its way Oh, ceilings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame, yeah...
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he dont know, so he chases them away, yeah... Someday yet, he'll begin his life again Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away...him away, him away... Yeah! woo...ah yeah...fuk it up...
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he dont know, so he chases them away... Ooh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again, yeah Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away...him away...him away... Yeah! woo...uh huh...yeah, yeah, mommy, mommy...
and it begins - on Day 1 Trump will begin operations to deport millions of undocumented immigrants
Travel Document for TPS (approved)
All the Qatar ailines from Nepal canceled to USA
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