Текст (слова) песни: Alanis Morissette - Death Of Cinderella
I`m wise and ambitious And angry and free And smart and available And sexy...
I`m soft and appealing And wearing pajamas And twisted and willing And crazy...
And this is the story of the death of Cinderella She`d grow to be a maid if she couldn`t find a fella Who can use her And it`s all you could do not to throw her on the floor.
And thought-provoking And opinionated Cultured and funny And experienced...
Fearless and tender And sweetly innocent Uninhibited Likes a good debate.
And this is the story of the death of Cinderella She`d grow to be a maid if she couldn`t find a fella Who can use her And it`s all you could do not to tie her to the bed.
I could fall in love a million times before I die You could draw me a bubble bath We could walk into the sunset...
And this is the story of the death of Cinderella She`d grow to be a maid if she couldn`t find a fella Who can use her And it`s all you could do not to keep her sober.
And this is the story of the death of Cinderella I`m gonna grow to be a maid and I`ll never find a fella Who can use me And that`s all you can do not to kick me in the ass.
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