Luyện nghe bài hát Death Of Cinderella

I'm wise and
And angry and
And and available
And sexy...

I'm soft and
And pajamas
And twisted and
And crazy...

And this is the of the death of Cinderella
She'd grow to be a maid if she find a fella
Who can use her
And it's all you do not to throw her on the floor.

And
And
and funny
And experienced...

Fearless and
And innocent

Likes a debate.

And this is the story of the death of
She'd grow to be a maid if she couldn't a fella
Who can use her
And it's all you do not to tie her to the bed.

I could fall in love a million times I die
You could draw me a bath
We could walk the sunset...

And is the story of the death of Cinderella
She'd to be a maid if she couldn't find a fella
Who can use her
And it's all you do not to keep her sober.

And this is the of the death of Cinderella
I'm gonna grow to be a maid and I'll never find a
Who can use me
And that's all you can do not to me in the ass.