Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Apple of My Irony, artist - Maritime. Date of issue: 04.04.2011
Song language: English
Apple of My Irony |
| Weeds, the apple of my irony |
| In time you open up your wounds |
| So you’ve got something to cauterize weeds |
| I’m growing lines around my eyes |
| They’re called smile lines |
| Is that how I got mine? |
| We can grow out of our shoes |
| There’s no time so there’s no time |
| To lose on this fireball |
| We’re riding on we’re firing on |
| Weeds, so many bars and resting haunts |
| So many here so many gone |
| If walls could talk they’d say we can grow out of our shoes there’s no time |
| So there’s no time to lose on this fireball we’re riding on |