Irony At It's Finest Songtext
von Darling Skye

I′m sitting here
Staring at a paper
I'm drawing a blank
I′ll come back to it later
I guess it's not as easy as it used to be
I've listened to the same track
Over and Over
Been trying to write
Since last October
Looks like it′s not ever gonna be released

I can′t go on
I can't write this song
What′s the next line
I'm running out of time
What should I say
What chord should I play
I wish it wasn′t hard
To write this record from the start


One verse down
The next part doesn't matter
I′m taking a break
But now I'm just getting fatter
Turns out, I'm not writing anything today
My time′s up now
The deadline is coming
I look outside
My mind starts running
That′s fine, nobody's listening anyway
I′ll fuckin throw it away

I can't go on
I can′t write this song
What's the next line
I′m running out of time
What should I say
What chord should I play
I wish it wasn't hard
To write this record from the start