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