lunes, 17 de marzo de 2014

Well, isn't it ironic?

And 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.

"Alanis Morissette - Ironic"

"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..."

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