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