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