dear 1POL1,
i decided to cross-post 'em all so that no alibis would be made for not being able to get the lyrics needed for your homework.
instructions: get fifteen relations of ideas present in each song and their identify their types.  write your answers on a one whole sheet of yellow paper. 
submission date:  15 december 2006
extra announcement: we will have our quiz on the same date.
** this is cross-posted in my multiply, blogspot and friendster accounts for buffer.
KALEIDOSCOPE WORLD
by F. Magalona
So many faces, so many races
                                Different voices, different choices
                                Some are mad, while others laugh
                                Some live alone with no better half
                                Others grieve while others curse
                                And others mourn behind a big black hearse
                                Some are pure and some half-bred
                                Some are sober and some are wasted
                                Some are rich because of fate and
                                Ome are poor with no food on their plate
                                Some stand out while others blend
                                Some are fat and stout while some are thin
                                Some are friends and some are foes
                                Some have some while some have most
                                  [chorus]
                                Every color and every hue
                                Is represented by me and you
                                Take a slide in the slope
                                Take a look in the kaleidoscope
                                Spinnin’ round, make it twirl
                                In this kaleidoscope world
                                  Some are great and some are few
                                Others lie while some tell the truth
                                Some say poems and some do sing
                                Others sing through their guitar strings
                                Some know it all while some act dumb
                                Let the bassline strum to the bang of the drum
                                Some can swim while some will sink
                                And some will find their minds and think
                                Others walk while others run
                                You can’t talk peace and have a gun
                                Some are hurt and start to cry
                                Don’t ask me how don’t ask me why
                                Some are friends and some are foes
                                Some have some while some have most
                                  [repeat chorus]
                                  Kaleidoscope world
                                In this kaleidoscope world
IRONICby A. Morisette
An old man turned ninety-eight                                 
He won the lottery and died the next day                                 
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay                                 
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late                                 
Isn't it ironic ... don't you think                                 
Chorus                                                                   
It's like rain on your wedding day                                 
It's a free ride when you've already paid                                 
It's the good advice that you just didn't take                                 
Who would've thought ... it figures                                                                   
Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly                                 
He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye                                 
He waited his whole damn life to take that flight                                 
And as the plane crashed down he thought                                 
'Well isn't this nice...'                                 
And isn't it ironic ... don't you think                                 
Repeat Chorus                                                                   
                                 
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you                                 
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right                                 
And life has a funny way of helping you out when                                 
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up                                 
In your face                                                                   
It's a traffic jam when you're already late                                 
It's 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 his beautiful wife                                 
And isn't it ironic... don't you think                                 
A little too ironic... and yeah I really do think...                                 
Repeat Chorus                                                                   
                                 
Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you                                 
Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out                                 
Helping you out