Death Of Cinderella lyrics

Artist  : Alanis Morissette 
Song : Death Of Cinderella
 
I'm wise and ambitious,And angry and free,And
smart and available,And sexy...I'm soft and
appealing,And wearing pajamas,And twisted and
willing,And crazy...
And this is the story of the death of Cinderella
She'd grow to be a maid if she couldn't find a
fellaWho can use herAnd it's all you could do not
to throw her on the floor.

And thought-provoking,And opinionatedCultured and
funny,And experienced...Fearless and tender,And
sweetly innocent,Uninhibited,Likes a good debate.
And this is the story of the death of
CinderellaShe'd grow to be a maid if she couldn't
find a fellaWho can use herAnd it's all you could
do not to tie her to the bed.I could fall in love
a million times before I die,You could draw me a
bubble bath,We could walk into the sunset...
And this is the story of the death of
CinderellaShe'd grow to be a maid if she couldn't
find a fellaWho can use herAnd it's all you could
do not to throw her on the floor
And this is the story of the death of
CinderellaI'm gonna grow to be a maid and I'll
never find a fellaWho can use meAnd that's all
you can do not to kick me in the ass.