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