Story Behind The Song
I write Horoscopes and I told one of my clients that she had Cinderella Syndrome. Then I wrote the song
Song Description
Funk soul dance number.The girl in the song has totally tranformed from being a man servant to being a man eater. She is out for revenge and a long awaited good time
Song Length |
3:57 |
Genre |
R & B - Funk, Jazz - Fusion |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Heated, Exultant |
Subject |
Bad Love, Freedom |
Similar Artists |
Macy Gray, Whitney Houston |
Language |
English |
Era |
1990 - 1999 |
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Lyrics
Cinderella Syndrome
Oooh, I feel
There's nothing here that I can call real
Such a tradgedy
No one does me like you do me
Though I feel I'm wasting my time
waiting here for you to come round
At closing time
I'm gonna paint up this dirty old town
Cast off that burden with your coat at the door
Move to the music take yourself to the floor
Tell Mr. DJ I'm gonna settle the score
For your love
Don't expect any kind of love or mark of respect
For a man obsessed
In only himself, the one he loves best
Feeling low down, dirty and mean
Centre stage, strutting my scene
It's plain to me
I can see who I Wanna see
chorus
It;s called CINDERELLA SYNDROME
When you treat a girl this way
Watch out baby for the splinters of my heart
a back street baby princess
has been reborn again
And she's shining like a diamond in the dark
Understand the situation is out of your hands
When I'm out of bounds
I can light up any guy in this town
There ain't no fool too good to abuse
There ain't no groove too big for my shoes
at closing time
I'm gonna clean up this dirty old town
chorus
I get the vibe up when I play the dance hall
So tell Mr. Walters I don't need him no more
don't take it personal if I don't make the call
For your love