| When I was young, my mind would always wander away | 
| I couldn’t talk; | 
| never had nothin' to say | 
| But now I’m grown; | 
| nothing much seems to have changed | 
| I think I’m going insane, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | 
| Is this a fairytale; | 
| are you the Seven Dwarves? | 
| Did Snow White really die while fighting in the war? | 
| They were the only friends I ever trusted | 
| Now they’re scattered and livin' in the city | 
| Unlisted numbers, huh | 
| Cinderella undercover | 
| I say, better alive than dead | 
| The war is coming, but there’s nothing much that we can do | 
| Stuck in a payphone, but the operator won’t let me through | 
| I close my eyes, but the memories burn in my brain | 
| I think I’m going insane | 
| I heard a rumor: They said it’s gone nuclear | 
| I stockpile cigarettes and double-bolt the door | 
| A sanctuary for all my friends | 
| We’ll stay in bed until the world ends | 
| So please don’t wake me; | 
| I gotta get some sleep | 
| Cinderella undercover | 
| I say, better alive than dead | 
| I think I’m going insane | 
| Is this a fairytale? | 
| This can’t be real | 
| There’s fighting all around | 
| They’re shooting in the fields | 
| They say that values change when hunger or ambition strikes | 
| Survival is essential at any cost or any price | 
| The cartoon animals on Old McDonald’s farm | 
| Are nodding off in hotel rooms with needles in their arms | 
| The Seven Dwarves | 
| Well, there’s only four alive today | 
| Cinderella’s working for the CIA | 
| Cinderella, the fairytale’s over | 
| You should know; | 
| you got the scars to prove it | 
| And your skin isn’t as soft as it used to | 
| But I don’t care; | 
| come on, you said it, baby | 
| Cinderella undercover | 
| I say, better alive than— | 
| Cinderella undercover | 
| I say, better alive than dead |