Paula Cole (born April 5, 1968 in Rockport, Massachusetts, USA) is an American singer and songwriter. Among her hits include "Where Have All the Cowboys Gone," "Me," "I Am So Ordinary," "I Believe In Love," and the theme to the WB's hit series "Dawson's Creek," "I Don't Want to Wait." Cole released her debut album, Harbinger, in 1994 with Imago Records. She so entranced the industry with her vocals that she was asked to tour as an opening act for Peter Gabriel; she also appeared with Melissa Etheridge to sing a duet on VH1 though she was not well-known at the time. Harbinger featured songs dwelling on Cole's personal experience with discrimination and unhappiness. The songs were musically lush but driven and bleak.
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Throwing Stones Lyrics
Paula Cole
So call me a bitch in heat and
Ill call you a liar
And well throw stones until were dead
There you go again you cut me off from talkin
You bask in the glory
The center of the circle
All the friends think youre a comedian
So kind and generous
And I am suffering
Away from here
I wanna be
Away from here
Away from here
Away from every little thing
Every little thing
I used to love your every little every little thing
So call me a bitch in heat and
Ill call you a liar
And well throw stones until were dead
Youre the puppeteer and Im the puppet
You manipulate me with your real catholic shit
Everytime I try to talk it through
You turn it around and make it suffer
Like david and goliath
Away from here
I wanna be
Away from here
Away from here
Away from every little thing
Every little thing
I used to love your every little every little thing
Now you call me a bitch in heat and
Ill call you a liar
And well throw stones until were dead
Your arms beneath me
Your lying inside me
I used to love your every little every little thing
Your eyes grew stars
Your hand in my purse
And now I hate your every little everything all day
Oh mama
I didnt know life was this hard
Oh mama
My innocence has been tarred
My inner vision, dulled and darkened
I keep myself away to you
I fuck my sorrow humbly
And throw my crown upon the ground
Its you I hope for
And us I pray for
And me that I believed that was wrong
And now my anger is my best friend
Be careful I may bite your head off
Liar
So call me a bitch in heat and
Ill you a motherfucker
And well throw stones until were dead
So call me a bitch in heat and
Ill you a motherfucker
And well throw stones until were dead