Maurice, shake your booty!

A dustland fairytale beginning Just another white-trash-county-kiss Sixty-one, long brown hair and foolish eyes You look just like you'd want him too Some kind of slick chrome American prince A blue jean serenade Moon river what'd 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 pond tonight  Change came in disguise of revelation Set his soul on fire She said she'd always knew he'd come around And the decades disappear like sinking ships That we persevere God gives us hope But we still fear We don't know The mind is poisoned Castles in the sky sit stranded vandalized The drawbridge is 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 took my money and i ran away Straight to the valley of the great divide  Out were the dreams all high Out were 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 Ahh don't you know the kingdoms under siege And everybody needs you Is there still magic in the midnight sun? Or did you leave it back in sixty-one In the cadence of the young mans eyes Out were the dreams all high