"A traffic jam when you´re 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 meeting the man of my dreams
and then meeting he´s beautifull wife.
And isn´t it ironic? Don´t you think?
A little too ironic...I really do think"
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