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