11.02.2010

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A Dustland Fairytale beginning
Just another white trash county kiss
In '61, long brown hair, and foolish eyes

He looked just like you'd want him to
Some kind of slick chrome American Prince
A bluejean serenade, and Moon River, what you do to me

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 showdown
I saw the minute that I turned away
I got my money on a pawn tonight


Change came in disguise of revelation, set his soul on fire
She says she always knew he'd come around

And the decades disappear like sinking ships
But we persevere, God gives us hope
But we still fear what we don't know

Your mind is poison
Castles in the sky sit stranded, vandalized

With drawbridges 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 showdown
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 all hide

Out where the wind don't 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
Why 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 ‘61?

In the cadence of a young man's eyes
Out where the dreams all hide