Transpozícia: [+1+2-1-2] *** Autor textu: Alanis morissette *** Autor hudby: Alanis morissette
An (G/B)old (C)(add2)man (G/B)turned ninety-(Am7)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 to late
isn't it (G/B)ironic (C)(add2)... don't you(G/B) think (Am7)
R:
It's like rac (G) (C) in on your (G) wedding (Am7)day
It's a free (G) (C) ride when you've (G)already (Am7)paid
iI's the good ad (G) (C) vice that you (G) just didn't (Am7)take
(B)And who would´ve(F) thought... it (G)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 just to take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thouht "well isn't this nice..."
and isn't it ironic... don't you think?
R
Well (Fmaj7)life has a funny way of sneaking up on (G6) you
When you think everything is okay and (Fmaj7) everything's Going right (G6)
And (Fmaj7)life has a funny way of helping you out (G6) when
you think everything's gone wrong and (Fmaj7)everything blows up in your face (C)
A traffic jam when you are already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's like meeting the man of my dreams then meeting his Beautiful wife
and isn't it ironic... don't you think?
a little too ironic... and yeah i really do think...
R:
(Fmaj7)life has a funny way of sneaking up on (G)you
(Fmaj7)life has a funny, funny way (G)of helping you (Fmaj7)out helping you out