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