Geschichten die das Leben schreibt....*lol*

Songtexte

You oughta know

I want that you know that I`m happy for you
I wishing nothing but the best of you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a thetre
Does she spek eloquently
And would she have you baby
I`m sure she make a really excellent mother

`Cause the love that you gave that we made
wasn`t able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you`d hold me
Bur you`re still alive

And I`m here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It`s not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

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

`Cause the love that you gave that we made
wasn?t able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you`d hold me
Until you died, `til you died
But you`re still alive

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`Cause the joke that you laid in the bed that was me
And I`m not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else`s back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it

Chorus

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Ironic

An old man turned ninety-eight
He won the lottery and died the nex day
It`s a black fly in yor Chardonnay
It`s a death row pardon two minutes too late
Isn`t it ironic...don`t you think

It`s like rain on your wedding day
it`s a free ride when you`ve already paid
It`s the good advice that 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 takt that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought
"Well isn`t that nice.."
And isn`t it ironic...don`t you think

Chorus

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything`s okay and everthing`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

A traffic jam when you`re already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
I`ts 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...

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