Luyện nghe bài hát Throwing Stones

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

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

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

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

the puppeteer and I'm the puppet
You manipulate me with your real Catholic
time I try to talk it through
You turn it around and make it suffer David and Goliath

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

Now you call me a in heat
And Ill you a liar
And throw stones until were dead

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

Oh Mama, I know life was this hard
Oh Mama, my innocence has tarred

My inner vision, dulled and
I keep away to you
I fuck my humbly
And my crown upon the ground

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

So call me a in heat
And Ill you a liar
And well throw stones until dead

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