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