Alanis Morissette - Ironic

An old man, turn ninety eight
He won the lotere, and die the next day
It's a black fly, in your chardonay

It's a death row pardon, two minutes too late
And isn't it ironic, don't you think

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's a good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've though, it figures

Mr. Play It Safe, was afraid to fly
He packed his suitcase, and kissed his kids goodbye
He's already waited his whole damned life, to take that flight
And as the plane crash down, he tough well isn't this nice
And isn't it ironic, don't you think

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's a good advice that you just didn't take
And who would've though, it figures