Throwing Stones - Paula Cole



so call me a bitch in heat and

i'll call you a liar

and we'll throw stones until we're dead



there you go again you cut me off from talkin'

you bask in the glory

the center of the circle

all the friends think you're a comedian

so kind and generous

and i am suffering



away from here

i wanna be

away from here

away from here

away from every little thing

every little thing

i used to love your every little every little thing



so call me a bitch in heat and

i'll call you a liar

and we'll throw stones until we're dead



you're the puppeteer and i'm the puppet

you manipulate me with your real catholic shit

everytime i try to talk it through

you turn it around and make us out to bebr> david and goliath



away from here

i wanna be

away from here

away from here

away from every little thing

every little thing

i used to love your every little every little thing



now you call me a bitch in heat and

i'll call you a liar

and we'll throw stones until we're dead



your arms beneath me

your lying inside me

i used to love your every little every little thing

your eyes grews stars

your hand in my purse

and now i hate your every little everything all day



oh mama

i didn't know life was this hard

oh mama

my innocence has been tarred



my inner vision, dulled and darkened

i keep myself away to you

i fuck my sorrow humblely

and throw my crown upon the ground



it's you i hope for

and us i pray for

and me that i believed that was wrong

and now my anger is my best friend

be careful i may bite your head off



liar



so call me a bitch in heat and

i'll you a mother fucker

and we'll throw stones until we're dead



so call me a bitch in heat and

i'll you a mother fucker

and we'll throw stones until we're dead



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