When I was younger, thought romance never died But now it turns out my childhood was
A lie Yes, my Prince Charming got lost on his way
So I’d be screwed if I needed to be saved If those fairy tales were re-written today
There’s a line two I think we’d to
probably make deal, that bucket
say that beauty ain’t his type
Romeo that he just
Well, that’s the story of But good
to to but now in
to pick you now they have car
get now don’t know how to spell
you the job girl, do by yourself
Cause Jack would deal, bucket the hill
And the Beast say beauty his type
Romeo ain’t
Well, the story of my I swear good existed once time
If fairy were
tramp whine dine the And then make her
I Rapunzel would have her
And Sleeping Beauty would got
such shame, men these days
Cause Jack would probably carry that bucket up the hill
And beauty his
would tell Juliet he ain’t yet
life
really be this hard to
But swear existed