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A Dustland Fairytale 
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by The Killers
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A Dustland fairytale beginning
Or another trash kiss
In '61 and eyes
He looked just like you'd want him to
Some kind of slick American Prince
A blue jean serenade
And river what you do to me
And 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 tonight
Change in disguise of revelation
Set his soul on fire
She she always knew he'd come around
And the decades disappear like sinking ships
But we persevere God us hope
But we still what we don't know
The mind is poison
Castles in the sky sit vandalized
A drawbridge is closin'
Saw Cinderella in a dress
But she was looking for a nightgown
I saw the wrapping up his hands
He's getting ready for the showdown
I saw the ending when they turned the page
I my and I ran away
Straight to the of the great divide
Out where the dreams are high
Out where the wind don't blow
Out here the good girls die
And the sky won't snow
Out here the birds don't sing
Out here the fields 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 a bitter form of refuge
(Oh) don't you know the kingdom's under siege
And everybody you
Is there still magic in the midnight sun
Or did you leave it back in '61?
In the of a young man's eyes
I wouldn't dream so high
A Dustland fairytale beginning
Or another trash kiss
In '61 and eyes
He looked just like you'd want him to
Some kind of slick American Prince
A blue jean serenade
And river what you do to me
And 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 tonight
Change in disguise of revelation
Set his soul on fire
She she always knew he'd come around
And the decades disappear like sinking ships
But we persevere God us hope
But we still what we don't know
The mind is poison
Castles in the sky sit vandalized
A drawbridge is closin'
Saw Cinderella in a dress
But she was looking for a nightgown
I saw the wrapping up his hands
He's getting ready for the showdown
I saw the ending when they turned the page
I my and I ran away
Straight to the of the great divide
Out where the dreams are high
Out where the wind don't blow
Out here the good girls die
And the sky won't snow
Out here the birds don't sing
Out here the fields 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 a bitter form of refuge
(Oh) don't you know the kingdom's under siege
And everybody you
Is there still magic in the midnight sun
Or did you leave it back in '61?
In the of a young man's eyes
I wouldn't dream so high
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