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