No more clown for me, no more television
I work on til the morning, Thats when my body flowers
Shaking on the grapefruit tree, I pull another breath in me
Vanity is fine, When your life is not in vain
In Cinderella's clothes
But they don't fit my body wearing
Cinderella's clothes
Not made for anybody wearing
Dribbling down my chin, The Weatherman is angry
Waiting for the rhythm, To take him away from another
Tell me what you want, I'll do it for you humbly
The attitude is just a feature, Dont' be scared of rabies wearing
In Cinderella's clothes
But they don't fit my body wearing
Cinderella's clothes
Not made for anybody wearing
Find me another name than the one I'm given
Find me another home than the one that's in my head
In Cinderella's clothes
Alex Moffat Music - Cinderellas clothes Lyrics
Alex Moffat Music - Cinderellas clothes Lyrics
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No more clown for me, no more television
I work on til the morning, Thats when my body flowers
Shaking on the grapefruit tree, I pull another breath in me
Vanity is fine, When your life is not in vain
In Cinderella's clothes
But they don't fit my body wearing
Cinderella's clothes
Not made for anybody wearing
Dribbling down my chin, The Weatherman is angry
Waiting for the rhythm, To take him away from another
Tell me what you want, I'll do it for you humbly
The attitude is just a feature, Dont' be scared of rabies wearing
In Cinderella's clothes
But they don't fit my body wearing
Cinderella's clothes
Not made for anybody wearing
Find me another name than the one I'm given
Find me another home than the one that's in my head
In Cinderella's clothes
I work on til the morning, Thats when my body flowers
Shaking on the grapefruit tree, I pull another breath in me
Vanity is fine, When your life is not in vain
In Cinderella's clothes
But they don't fit my body wearing
Cinderella's clothes
Not made for anybody wearing
Dribbling down my chin, The Weatherman is angry
Waiting for the rhythm, To take him away from another
Tell me what you want, I'll do it for you humbly
The attitude is just a feature, Dont' be scared of rabies wearing
In Cinderella's clothes
But they don't fit my body wearing
Cinderella's clothes
Not made for anybody wearing
Find me another name than the one I'm given
Find me another home than the one that's in my head
In Cinderella's clothes
Writer: Alex Moffat
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid