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Cast Off Crown

Hey mister hey mister
Out of this picture
I’m only her sister
Royalty on land
I will become queen of the cast-offs
I will thrice refuse

Oh lover all other
Where is the thunder?
How long for the summer?
Like a bird I will fly
back to the sky

Queen of the cast-offs
I will rise and be free

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