Been beaten by the pretty princess again
She went and foiled all my plans
I fooled the town, I got the crown, I got the beauty and the boy
Just to have them all ripped out of my hands
Now I'm back in my lair
Sending out a prayer
Is there somewhere I can go?
Is it a fantasy I'm in?
Or is there somehow I win?
I'm sick of having to begin again and again
Of falling
Falling again
I'm sick of fantasy
Had eternal youth and power
Till the prince pranced into my tower
Lost to two sleepy beauties with bed head
Abandoned at the altar for a fishy little redhead
Oh! Miss Magic Mirror
Take me far from here
Take me some place that you know
Out of this fantasy I'm in
I've got to break out of this prison
Show me a world where I can win again and again and again
Again and again
Once I was a maiden
I can still recall
Once upon a time I had it all
'Cause everybody wants the princess till she's queen
I've been thinking I could use a change of scene
I'm sick of fantasy, I'm out
Henceforth this story is about
A leading lady who can win again
I'll win again
I'm sick of fantasy
Sick of fantasy
These sycophants can't see me
I'm sick of fantasy
I'm sick of fantasy