Throwing Stones
Paula ColeVersion1
90
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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.
Every little thing.
I used to love your 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 guilt-ridden Catholic shit.
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.
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, 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
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Readable chord sheet for Throwing Stones by Paula Cole
S[Dm]o call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you [A7]a liar, A[Bbsus2]nd we'll throw stones [C5]until we're dead. T[Dm]here 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 A[Bbsus2]way from here[Csus4], I want to be away from here[Bbsus2], [Csus2] A[Bbsus2]way from ever[Gm9]y little thing. E[F]very little thing. I[Gm9] used to love your every litt[Am]le thing. S[Dm]o call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you [A7]a liar, A[Bbsus2]nd we'll throw stones [C5]until we're dead. Y[Dm]ou're the puppeteer and I'm the puppet, You manipulate me with guilt-ridden Catholic shit. Everytime I try to talk it through you turn it around And make us out to be David and Goliath. A[Bbsus2]way from here[Csus4], I want to be away from here[Bbsus2], [Csus2] A[Bbsus2]way from ever[Gm9]y little thing. E[F]very little thing. I[Gm9] used to love your every litt[Am]le thing. Y[F]our arms [Gm9]beneath me, your light inside me [F] I[Gm9] used to love your every little, every little [F]thing. Y[Gm9]our eyes blue stars, your h[F]and in my purse, N[Gm9]ow I hate your[Am] every little thing. O[Dm]h m[C9]ama I didn't[Am] know life was this hard. [Dm] O[Dm]h m[C9]ama my innocence[Am] has been tarred [Dm] [Bbsus2] [F5] M[C]y inner vision dulled and darkened I[Bbsus2] gave myself away to you[F], [Bbsus2] [F5] [C] [Bbsus2] [F5] I[C] felt my sorrow humble me and throw my crown upon the ground I[Bbsus2]t was you I hoped for and [F5] u[C]s I prayed for and [Bbsus2] [F5] m[C]e that I believed was wrong [Bbsus2] [F5] B[C]ut now my anger is my best [Bbsus2]friend and careful, [F5] I[C] may bite your head [Dsus2]off. [A7] [Bbsus2] [Csus4] [Dm11]So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you[A7] a liar, A[Bbsus2]nd we'll throw stones [Csus4]until we're dead. [Dm11]So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call [A7]you motherfucker