[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