Messed-up Fairy Tale

I can't believe it.
I don't want to.
Living in a messed up fairy tale.
Nothing is ever, as it seems.
Why me?

So, I'll sit here at the bar
Drink another bottle down
Look at whose the sinner now.
Barely coherent and falling on the ground.

This was Cinderella
more than horses turned to rats
Better watch out
Cinderella got a cat.

So don't come by my house no more
in your shiny mustang car
with your winning smile
thinking' I'm gonna be your whore.

Put away the dagger,
I know you've got no sword
My knight in shining armor
was a no good dirty rogue.

So I'll sit here at the bar
Drink another bottle down.
'Til I'm barely coherent 
and falling on the ground