A dustland fairytale beginning
Just another white trash county kiss
Sixty one, long Brown hair, and foolish eyes
He looked just like you'd want him too
some kind of slick chrome American prince..
A blue jean serenade
The Moon river
some kind of slick chrome American prince..
A blue jean serenade
The Moon river
What you do to me?
But I don't believe you
Saw Cinderella in a party dress
But I don't believe you
Saw Cinderella in a party dress
but she was looking for a nightgown
I saw the devil wrapping up his hands
He's getting ready for the show down
I saw the minute that I turned away
I got my money on a pond tonight
Change came in disguise of revelation
Set his soul on fire
She said she always knew he'd come around
And the decades disappear
I saw the devil wrapping up his hands
He's getting ready for the show down
I saw the minute that I turned away
I got my money on a pond tonight
Change came in disguise of revelation
Set his soul on fire
She said she always knew he'd come around
And the decades disappear
like sinking ships we persevere
God gives us hope but we still fear
We don't know
The mind is poison
castles in the sky
Sit stranded, vandalized
The draw bridge is closing
Saw Cinderella in a party dress but
She was looking for a nightgown
I saw the devil wrapping up his hands
he's getting ready for the show down
I saw the ending when they turned the page
I threw my money and I ran away
Straight to the valley of the great divide
Out where the dreams roll high
And where the wind dont blow
Out here the good girls die
And the sky won't snow
Out here the bird don't sing
Out here the field don't grow
Out here the bell don't ring
Out here the bell don't ring
Out here the good girls die
Now Cinderella don't you go to sleep
It's such a bitter form of refuge
Ah, don't you know the kingdom's under siege
And everybody needs you
Is there still magic in the midnight sun?
Or did you leave it back in sixty-one?
In the cadence of the young man's eyes
Out where the dreams roll high
The mind is poison
castles in the sky
Sit stranded, vandalized
The draw bridge is closing
Saw Cinderella in a party dress but
She was looking for a nightgown
I saw the devil wrapping up his hands
he's getting ready for the show down
I saw the ending when they turned the page
I threw my money and I ran away
Straight to the valley of the great divide
Out where the dreams roll high
And where the wind dont blow
Out here the good girls die
And the sky won't snow
Out here the bird don't sing
Out here the field don't grow
Out here the bell don't ring
Out here the bell don't ring
Out here the good girls die
Now Cinderella don't you go to sleep
It's such a bitter form of refuge
Ah, don't you know the kingdom's under siege
And everybody needs you
Is there still magic in the midnight sun?
Or did you leave it back in sixty-one?
In the cadence of the young man's eyes
Out where the dreams roll high
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