Throwing Stones chords by Paula Cole
Verse 1
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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
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me off from talkin'
Verse 2
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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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Verse 3
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And I am suffering
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Away from here
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I want to be
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Away from here
Verse 4
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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
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every little thing
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So call me a
Verse 5
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bitch in heat and
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I'll call you a liar
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And we'll throw stone s until we're
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dead
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You're the puppeteer
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and I'm the puppet
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You ma
Verse 6
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nipulate me with your
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real catholic shit
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Everytime I try to talk it through
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You turn it around and make it suffer
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Like david and goliath
Verse 7
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Away from here
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I want to be
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Away from here
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Away from here
Verse 8
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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
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little every little thing
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Now you call me a bitch in heat and
Verse 9
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I'll call you a liar
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And we'll throw stones until
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we're dead
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Your arms beneath me
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Your lying inside me
Verse 10
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I used to love your every
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little every little thing
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Your eyes grew stars
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Your hand in my purse
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And now I hate your every little
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everything all day
Verse 11
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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
Verse 12
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My inner vision, dulled and darkened
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I keep myself away to you
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I fuck my sorrow humbly
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And throw my crown upon the ground
Verse 13
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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 that was wrong
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And now my anger is my
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best friend
Verse 14
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Be careful I may bite
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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
Verse 15
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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 liar
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And we'll throw stones un
Outro 1
til we're dead
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Dm
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Throwing Stones
Paula Cole
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