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Throwing Stones
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so call me a bitch in heat and
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i'll call you a liar
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and we'll throw stones until we're dead
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there you go again you cut me off from talking
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you bask in the glory
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the center of the circle
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all the friends think you're a comedian
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so kind and generous
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but i am suffering
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away from here
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i wanna be
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away from here
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away from here
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away from every little thing
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every little thing
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i used to love your every little, every little thing
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now you call me a bitch in heat and
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i call you a liar
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and we'll throw stones until we're dead
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you're the puppeteer and i'm the puppet
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you manipulate me with guilt-ridden catholic shit
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everytime i try to talk it through
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you turn it around and make us out to be
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david and goliath
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away from here
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i wanna be
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away from here
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away from here
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away from every little thing
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every little thing
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i used to love your every little every little thing
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now you call me a bitch in heat and
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i'll call you a liar
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and we'll throw stones until we're dead
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your arms beneath me
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your lying inside me
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i used to love your every little every little thing
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your eyes blue stars
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your hand in my purse
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and now i hate your every little everything all day
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oh mama
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i didn't know life was this hard
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oh mama
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my innocence has been tarred
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my inner vision dulled & darkened
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I gave myself away to you
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I felt my sorrow humble me
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and throw my crown upon the ground
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it's you i hope for
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and us i pray for
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and me that i believed was wrong
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but now my anger is my best friend
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be careful i may bite your head off
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liar
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so call me a bitch in heat and
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i'll you a liar
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and we'll throw stones until we're dead
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so call me a bitch in heat and
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i'll you a mother fucker
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and we'll throw stones until we're dead
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Throwing Stones
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| Paula Cole |
