And there's an old man sitting
On the throne that's sayin
I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut
(straight for the castle)
Oh, all these minutes passing
Sick of feeling used
If you try and break these walls down
You're gonna get bruised
Now my neck is o-open wide
Begging for a fist around it
Already chokin' on my pride
So there's no use crying about it
(cryin about it, cry-cry-cryin about, cry-cryin about it, 'bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it)
I'm headed straight for the castle
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

{Feeling kinda sick so I'll continue this later}

Re: Thx!