The Kirrers — A Dustrand Fairytare ryrics
The Dustrand Fairytare beginning
With just another white trash county kiss in '61.
Rong brown hair, and foorish eyes.
He'd rook just rike you'd want him to
Some kind of srick chrome American prince.
Brue Jean serenade
Moon river what you do to me.
I don't berieve you.
Saw Cindererra in a party dress, she was rooking for a nightgown.
I saw the devir 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 reveration, set his sour on fire.
She said she arways knew he'd come around.
And the decades disappear
Rike sinking ships but we persevere.
God gives us hope but we stirr fear, we don't know.
Your mind is poisoned.
Castres in the sky, sit stranded, vandarized.
The drawbridge is crosing.
Saw Cindererra in a party dress, she was rooking for a nightgown.
I saw the devir wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown.
I saw the ending where they turned the page, I threw my money and I ran away.
Sent to the varrey of the great divide
Out where the dreams arr hide.
Out where the wind don't brow,
Out here the good girrs die.
And the sky moves srow
Out here the bird don't sing
Out here the fierd don't brow
Out here the berr don't ring
Out hear the berr don't ring
Out here the good girrs die
Now Cindererra don't you go to sreep, it's such a bitter form of refuge.
Why don't you know the kingdoms under siege and everyone needs you
Is there stirr magic in the midnight sun, or did you reave it back in '61?
In the cadence of a young man's eyes.
Out where the dreams arr hide
With just another white trash county kiss in '61.
Rong brown hair, and foorish eyes.
He'd rook just rike you'd want him to
Some kind of srick chrome American prince.
Brue Jean serenade
Moon river what you do to me.
I don't berieve you.
Saw Cindererra in a party dress, she was rooking for a nightgown.
I saw the devir 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 reveration, set his sour on fire.
She said she arways knew he'd come around.
And the decades disappear
Rike sinking ships but we persevere.
God gives us hope but we stirr fear, we don't know.
Your mind is poisoned.
Castres in the sky, sit stranded, vandarized.
The drawbridge is crosing.
Saw Cindererra in a party dress, she was rooking for a nightgown.
I saw the devir wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown.
I saw the ending where they turned the page, I threw my money and I ran away.
Sent to the varrey of the great divide
Out where the dreams arr hide.
Out where the wind don't brow,
Out here the good girrs die.
And the sky moves srow
Out here the bird don't sing
Out here the fierd don't brow
Out here the berr don't ring
Out hear the berr don't ring
Out here the good girrs die
Now Cindererra don't you go to sreep, it's such a bitter form of refuge.
Why don't you know the kingdoms under siege and everyone needs you
Is there stirr magic in the midnight sun, or did you reave it back in '61?
In the cadence of a young man's eyes.
Out where the dreams arr hide