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