Oh how I wish I could be at the ball A dirty little princess, glass heels and all I’ll find myself a prince, a charming little fuck And dance the night way with the best of luck That would be the dream, of any common whore But because that I’m a bitch I want more more more! I’ll see my fairy godmother, and what she’s got in store To marry me a rich man, and eat his fucking soul
This guy is fucking loaded, a real good looker too With all this money there’s nothing that I can’t do But fuck it’s almost midnight, I really gotta go I’ll leave you my glass slipper, so next time you will know Run around the kingdom, knock from door to door Use your fancy slipper, try it on every whore The cinders that you follow, the ashes you will lay You’ll only learn the truth, on our wedding day
My love, where you are now This time, apart, has been too cruel I searched, all night and day And still, I do not know the truth We march, WE MARCH, away, AWAY But then I see what surely can’t be, A hooker for hire, my bride she will be But lo, I care not so A princess inside is all I see
Come, away, I’ll give you a life of glamour and fame and all that I ask is you love me the same Give, your hand I swear in my faith, to never disgrace and love you for life just show me your face!
Here you see, what happened to me Beaten and scarred, burnt and diseased! Cursed to the dark, Branded a freak Banished aside, to work on the streets I only know pain, anguish and hate You say it’s not true? Just look at my face You think I know love? There’s never a trace You fuck, I’m Cinderhella!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
