Oh, all these minutes passing, sick of feeling used...
If you wanna break these walls down, you're gonna get bruised. Now my neck is open wide,
begging for a fist around it-
already chokin' on my pride, so there's no use cryin' about it.
Cryin' about it...
Cryin' about it...
Cryin' about it...
If you wanna break these walls down, you're gonna get bruised. Now my neck is open wide,
begging for a fist around it-
already chokin' on my pride, so there's no use cryin' about it.
Cryin' about it...
Cryin' about it...
Cryin' about it...
They wanna make me their queen
And there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean...
I'm headed straight for the castle
They've got the kingdom locked up... and there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut-
I'm headed straight for the castle.