Throwing Stones Songtext
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Throwing Stones Songtext
You keep
Going on
But it was told long ago
By the young
Not the old
I′ll keep
Throwing stones
I won't do
As I′m told
'Til my voice
Finds a home
You're the muse of this land
Give us everything you′ve got if you can
′Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
I thought there was truth
But I didn't realize
You′re somebody that's not like me
So I won′t believe a word you speak
'Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
As you walk the path
Revising your lies
You′re somebody
That's not like me
So I won't believe a word you speak (speak)
Throwing stones
Throwing stones
You say
There′s nothing wrong
But I was sold long ago
Left alone in the cold
Tell me
What′s going on
Only so much is shown
Is there more that you know
You're the muse of this land
Give us everything you′ve got if you can
'Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
I thought there was truth
But I didn′t realize
You're somebody
That′s not like me
So I won't believe a word you speak
'Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
As you walk the path
Revising your lies
You′re somebody
That′s not like me
So I won't believe a word you speak (speak)
Cradle this old memory
Cradle this whole story
Cradle this old memory
Cradle this whole story
′Cause the birds keep pecking (cradle this old memory)
At your face and your eyes
I thought there was truth (cradle this whole story)
But I didn't realize
You′re somebody (cradle this old memory)
That's not like me (cradle this whole story)
So I won′t believe a word you speak
'Cause the birds keep pecking (cradle this old memory)
At your face and your eyes
As you walk the path (cradle this whole story)
Revising your lies
You're somebody (cradle this old memory)
That′s not like me (created this whole story)
So I won′t believe a word you speak (speak)
Going on
But it was told long ago
By the young
Not the old
I′ll keep
Throwing stones
I won't do
As I′m told
'Til my voice
Finds a home
You're the muse of this land
Give us everything you′ve got if you can
′Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
I thought there was truth
But I didn't realize
You′re somebody that's not like me
So I won′t believe a word you speak
'Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
As you walk the path
Revising your lies
You′re somebody
That's not like me
So I won't believe a word you speak (speak)
Throwing stones
Throwing stones
You say
There′s nothing wrong
But I was sold long ago
Left alone in the cold
Tell me
What′s going on
Only so much is shown
Is there more that you know
You're the muse of this land
Give us everything you′ve got if you can
'Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
I thought there was truth
But I didn′t realize
You're somebody
That′s not like me
So I won't believe a word you speak
'Cause the birds keep pecking
At your face and your eyes
As you walk the path
Revising your lies
You′re somebody
That′s not like me
So I won't believe a word you speak (speak)
Cradle this old memory
Cradle this whole story
Cradle this old memory
Cradle this whole story
′Cause the birds keep pecking (cradle this old memory)
At your face and your eyes
I thought there was truth (cradle this whole story)
But I didn't realize
You′re somebody (cradle this old memory)
That's not like me (cradle this whole story)
So I won′t believe a word you speak
'Cause the birds keep pecking (cradle this old memory)
At your face and your eyes
As you walk the path (cradle this whole story)
Revising your lies
You're somebody (cradle this old memory)
That′s not like me (created this whole story)
So I won′t believe a word you speak (speak)
Writer(s): James John Napier, William Edward Phillips, Robert John Pearson, Katy Jane Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com