Pride
Pride
Take your pride and Shove it down your throat
You're not as big as you think you are
You walk around with your head held too high
Don't you ever get sick of cowards to weak to speak whats on their mind?
You walk around pointing out the imperfections of others only to find them as your own
Aren't you afraid that your gonna fall down, ruin your gown, and crush the Tiara that you
wanna call a crown?
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