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