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