A Dustland fairytale beginning
Or just another white trash county kiss
In '61, long brown hair and foolish eyes
He looked just like you'd want him to
Some kind of slick chrome American Prince
A blue jean serenade and moon river, what you do to me
And I don't believe you
Saw Cinderella in a party dress
But she was looking for a nightgown
I saw the devil wrapping up his hands
He's getting ready for the showdown
I saw the minute that I turned away
I got my money on a palm tonight
Artpop is seriously shaping up to become the worst album of all time.
I can see it being a bit like Chinese Democracy, tbh. Everyone excited with the comeback hype, some smarter critics being a little more realistic, and then everyone thinking the record is crap in a few months.