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