Evil Scheme

She was a witness in a whiskey bar Who let all of her dreams slip away too far

She worked two shifts a day just to make the rent By the time she got paid it was already spent

She praised the god every night of her life For someone to take her away

So take her away, just to treat her right

No man, no hope, hundreds of dangers for her to cope No luck, no dreams, she's always a victim of an evil scheme

Back here was a princess that's out of mind Searching for a kingdom she'd never find

She stretched her rope beyond her means Hoping for a fairy to fall from the silver screen

She praised the god not to turn his back even though She has been drawn from the trail, from the tracks

No unicorn, no part of gold, her soul might as well be sold No dragons, no magic streams

She's always a damsel in an evil scheme God's an evil scheme