Luyện nghe bài hát Throwing Stones

So me a bitch in heat
And call you a liar
And throw stones until we're dead

There you go you cut me off from talkin'
You in the glory, the center of the circle
All the friends you're a comedian
So and generous but I am suffering

Away from here, I be
Away here, away from here
from every little thing
Every little thing, I used to love
little, every little thing

Now you call me a bitch in
And Ill call you a
And well throw stones until we're

You're the and I'm the puppet
You manipulate me with your real Catholic
Every I try to talk it through
You it around and make it suffer like David and Goliath

Away from here, I be
from here, away from here
Away every little thing
Every little thing, I used to love
Every little, little thing

Now you me a bitch in heat
And Ill call you a
And well throw stones until dead

Your arms beneath me, your inside me
I used to your every little, every little thing
Your eyes grew stars, hand in my purse
And now I hate your every little, all day

Oh Mama, I didn't know was this hard
Oh Mama, my has been tarred

My inner vision, and darkened
I myself away to you
I fuck my sorrow
And throw my crown upon the

Its you I for, us I pray for
Me, I believed was wrong
But now my anger is my best
Be careful, I may your head off

So me a bitch in heat
And Ill call you a
And well throw until were dead

So me a bitch in heat
And Ill call you a
And well stones until were dead