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