Текст песни Alanis Morissette - Death Of Cinderella
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Текст песни Alanis Morissette - Death Of Cinderella
I'm wise and ambitiousAnd angry and freeAnd smart and availableAnd sexy...I'm soft and appealingAnd wearing pajamasAnd twisted and willing( )And 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.