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