Luyện nghe bài hát Throwing Stones

So me a bitch in heat
And I'll you a liar
And we'll throw stones until dead

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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