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