Cole Paula Throwing Stones Lyrics

Throwing Stones Lyrics

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 talking

 You bask in the glory, the center of the circle.

 All our friends think you are a comedian --

 so kind and generous, but I am suffering

 Away from here, I want to be away from here,

 Away from every little thing.  I used to love

 your 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.

 

 You're the puppeteer and I'm the puppet,

 You manipulate me with guilt-ridden Catholic Chit.

 Everytime I try to talk it through you turn it around

 And make us out to be David and Goliath.

 Away from here, I want to be away from here,

 Away from every little thing.  I used to love

 Your every little thing.

 

 Your arms beneath me, your light inside me

 I used to love your every little thing.

 Your eyes blue stars, your hand in my purse,

 Now I hate your every little thing.

 

 Oh mama I didn't know life was this hard.

 Oh mama my innocence has been tarred

 My inner vision dulled and darkened

 I gave myself away to you,

 I felt my sorrow humble me and throw my crown

 upon the ground

 It was you I hoped for and

 us I prayed for and

 me that I believed was wrong

 But now my anger is my best friend and careful,

 I may bite your head off.

 

 So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar

 And we'll throw stones until we're dead.

 So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you motherfucker

 And we'll throw stones until we're dead.