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Who is the fairest of them all? Sick of being poised Begging for a fist around it Tired of all these cameras flashing Now my neck is open wide Sick of all these people talking Already choking on my pride Sick of all this noise Mirror, mirror on the wall So 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 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 That is saying And there's an old man sitting on the throne That I probably shouldn't be so mean I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut |
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Oh, all of these minutes passing Sick of feeling used If you wanna break these walls down You're gonna get bruised Begging for a fist around it Now my neck is open wide Straight for the castle Already choking on my pride |
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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 I'm headed straight for the castle And there's an old man sitting on the throne They've got the kingdom locked up I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut That is saying They wanna make me their queen I'm headed straight for the castle That I probably shouldn't be so mean And there's an old man sitting on the throne |
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I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut They've got the kingdom locked up Straight for the castle Straight for the castle That is saying And there's an old man sitting on the throne |
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