The Irony of I, Ronnie, Op. 14
I, Ronnie (nobody loves me)
I, Ronnie (it's sad but true)
When will it end? (Whatever will be, will be)
What am I to do? (The future's not yours to see)
I, Ronnie, I could not see (I, Ronnie)
Oh, the end coming to me (I, Ronnie)
If only they'd love me (I, Ronnie)
This much is true (I, Ronnie)
I wouldn't be so stinky (whatever will be, will be)
I wouldn't tell on you (the future's not yours to see)
But nobody loves me (I, Ronnie), it's sad but true (I, Ronnie)
(Oh) in the end, what was I to do? (I, Ronnie)
Ronnie didn't even know what hit him
The saw, the jaw, the teeth that bit him
Before he could say a sentence, he'd vanished
After all waiting so long had left Vidi famished
Yes, one crunch and Rattail Ronnie was gone forever
Snitches may know stuff, but they're not too clever
Though Ronnie was departed, he'd not soon be forgotten
I, Ronnie (nobody loves me)
I, Ronnie (it's sad but true)
When will it end? (Whatever will be, will be)
What am I to do? (The future's not yours to see)
I, Ronnie, I could not see (I, Ronnie)
Oh, the end coming to me (I, Ronnie)
If only they'd love me (I, Ronnie)
This much is true (I, Ronnie)
I wouldn't be so stinky (whatever will be, will be)
I wouldn't tell on you (the future's not yours to see)
But nobody loves me (I, Ronnie), it's sad but true (I, Ronnie)
Oh, in the end, what was I to do? (I, Ronnie)
I, Ronnie (it's sad but true)
When will it end? (Whatever will be, will be)
What am I to do? (The future's not yours to see)
I, Ronnie, I could not see (I, Ronnie)
Oh, the end coming to me (I, Ronnie)
If only they'd love me (I, Ronnie)
This much is true (I, Ronnie)
I wouldn't be so stinky (whatever will be, will be)
I wouldn't tell on you (the future's not yours to see)
But nobody loves me (I, Ronnie), it's sad but true (I, Ronnie)
(Oh) in the end, what was I to do? (I, Ronnie)
Ronnie didn't even know what hit him
The saw, the jaw, the teeth that bit him
Before he could say a sentence, he'd vanished
After all waiting so long had left Vidi famished
Yes, one crunch and Rattail Ronnie was gone forever
Snitches may know stuff, but they're not too clever
Though Ronnie was departed, he'd not soon be forgotten
I, Ronnie (nobody loves me)
I, Ronnie (it's sad but true)
When will it end? (Whatever will be, will be)
What am I to do? (The future's not yours to see)
I, Ronnie, I could not see (I, Ronnie)
Oh, the end coming to me (I, Ronnie)
If only they'd love me (I, Ronnie)
This much is true (I, Ronnie)
I wouldn't be so stinky (whatever will be, will be)
I wouldn't tell on you (the future's not yours to see)
But nobody loves me (I, Ronnie), it's sad but true (I, Ronnie)
Oh, in the end, what was I to do? (I, Ronnie)
Credits
Writer(s): David Melton, Greg Lewis
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