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Sick of all this noise Who is the fairest of them all? Now my neck is open wide Already choking on my pride So there's no use crying about it Mirror, mirror on the wall Begging for a fist around it Sick of being poised Sick of all these people talking Tired of all these cameras flashing |
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I'm headed straight for the castle And there's an old man sitting on the throne And there's an old man sitting on the throne I'm headed straight for the castle That I probably shouldn't be so mean They wanna make me their queen I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut That is saying That is saying They've got the kingdom locked up |
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Straight for the castle Already choking on my pride Now my neck is open wide Sick of feeling used If you wanna break these walls down Oh, all of these minutes passing Begging for a fist around it You're gonna get bruised |
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There's no use crying about it There's no use crying about it So there's no use crying about it There's no use crying about it There's no use crying about it |
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That is saying They wanna make me their queen I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut And there's an old man sitting on the throne And there's an old man sitting on the throne I'm headed straight for the castle That is saying They've got the kingdom locked up I'm headed straight for the castle That I probably shouldn't be so mean |
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And there's an old man sitting on the throne That is saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut They've got the kingdom locked up Straight for the castle Straight for the castle |
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