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