| Lyrics: | The ones you want don't ever call
And at he same time the others that call
Are the ones you
fear seeing at all.
Irony, irony
Irony, irony.
Things aren't meant to be this
clear
It's not what you want, it's something you fear
A silk screened image and nothing too
clear .
Irony, irony
Irony, irony.
At least you know which way to throw your
chances
Stop listening to the lmusic for your silent dances
And don't blame me for my
non-political stances.
Irony, irony
Irony, irony.
At least you know which way to throw
your chances
Stop listening to the lmusic for your silent dances
And don't blame me for my
non-political stances.
Irony, irony
Irony, irony. |