FAIRY TALES

Poor girl, she never really stood a chance,
She grew up on movies centered around romance
Waiting for her Prince Charming like Cinderella,
I guess nobody ever had the heart to really tell her,
In the mirror in her white dress covered in lace
Sparkly tiara on her head and smile all on her face
A young girl believing one day she'd get her glass slipper,
Fairy Godmother using her magic to help deliver
So every night she sleeps soundly like Snow White,
She's already dated seven Dwarfs, the next guy better be right
So it's high ho high ho off to work a young lady goes
Riding through the poisonous Big Apple with all her woes
Staring in her rear view mirror mirror on the wall,
Look at all these good for nothing thirsty dudes on my wall
She's drowning in loneliness, she's way too far under the sea
Poor Ariel there's way too many fish out there to see
Love is tough and she need help just to get on her feet
The world trying to silence your voice, she unable to speak
You tell yourself that perhaps just around the river bend
Maybe a John Smith might be waiting at the river's end
But poor Nala I feel bad for your saga
Thought you had a Simba or at least he was Mufasa
But all you left with is jealousy and dirty Scars
No King No King La la la la la la
Until you grow up and realize Prince Charming don't exist at all
You'll stay locked up in the tower never to be released,
So if you ever wanna be the Belle of the ball,
I suggest you find the Beauty in the Beast.
And if you ever really wanna discover a whole new world
Then you should know you can always find a Prince in the Streets.