[ti:A Dustland Fairytale] [ar:The Killers] [al:Day And Age] [00:-0.50]The Killers--A Dustland Fairytale [00:06.54]Dustland fairytale beginin [00:10.11]Just another white trash [00:12.05]County kiss [00:13.87]Sixty one [00:15.81]Long Brown hair and foolish eyes [00:22.70]Look just like you gone into some [00:25.98]Kind of slick chrome American prince [00:29.49]A blue jean serenade [00:32.24]Moon river what’d You do to be [00:38.77]But i don’t believe you [00:43.65]Some Cinderella in a party dress but [00:47.83]She was looking for a night gown [00:50.86]I saw the devil warping up his hands [00:54.43]Hes getting ready for the show down [00:58.09]I saw the minute that i turn away [01:01.73]I got my money on a pond tonight [01:07.69]Change came in disguised of revelation [01:12.14]Set his soul on fire [01:14.68]She said she’d always knew he’d come around [01:21.60]And the decades disappear like sinking [01:25.36]Ships we persevere god gives us hope [01:30.14]But we still fear [01:31.90]We don’t know [01:34.54]The mind is poison castle in the sky [01:38.70]Sit stranded vandalized [01:43.58]The draw bridge is closing [01:48.32]Some Cinderella in a party dress but [01:52.01]She was looking for a night gown [01:55.54]I saw the devil warping up his hands [01:59.08]hes getting ready for the show down [02:02.69]I saw the ending were they turned the page [02:06.16]I threw my money and i ran away [02:09.61]Strait to the Vally of the great divide [02:14.21]And were the dreams roll high [02:18.03]And were the wind dont blow [02:21.27]Out here the good girls die [02:25.07]And the sky wont snow [02:28.41]Out here the bird don’t sing [02:32.21]Out here the field don’t grow [02:35.53]Out here the bell don’t ring [02:39.06]Out here the bell don’t ring [02:46.19]Out here the good girls die [02:48.81]Now Cinderella don’t you go to sleep [02:52.41]Its such a bitter form of refuge [02:55.92]Ahh don’t you know the kingdoms under siege [02:59.82]And everybody needs you [03:03.03]Is there still magic in the midnight sun [03:06.54]Or did you leave it back in sixty-one [03:10.36]In the of the cadence in the young mans eyes [03:14.58]And were the dreams roll high