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