Текст песни Alanis Morissette - Death Of Cinderella
Alanis Morissette - Death Of Cinderella слова песни
I`m wise and ambitiousAnd angry and freeAnd smart and availableAnd sexy...I`m soft and appealingAnd wearing pajamasAnd twisted and willingAnd crazy...And this is the story of the death of CinderellaShe`d grow to be a maid if she couldn`t find a fellaWho can use herAnd it`s all you could do not to throw her on the floor.And thought-provokingAnd opinionatedCultured and funnyAnd experienced...Fearless and tenderAnd sweetly innocentUninhibitedLikes a good debate.And this is the story of the death of CinderellaShe`d grow to be a maid if she couldn`t find a fellaWho can use herAnd it`s all you could do not to tie her to the bed.I could fall in love a million times before I dieYou could draw me a bubble bathWe could walk into the sunset...And this is the story of the death of CinderellaShe`d grow to be a maid if she couldn`t find a fellaWho can use herAnd it`s all you could do not to keep her sober.And this is the story of the death of CinderellaI`m gonna grow to be a maid and I`ll never find a fellaWho can use meAnd that`s all you can do not to kick me in the ass.