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