The outcome of my actions
With conviction and the stature
Of a believer and a bastard.
It's the lover versus the fighter,
The monster against the mob
That controls us all, molds us all,
It shows us all, who we really are.
Throwing stones.
You're just throwing stones
Until you're satisfied (until you're satisfied).
Throwing stones.
You're just throwing stones
To fill that hole inside (to fill hole inside).
I will laugh in the face of
The doubters, oh, the sheep.
Then they walkin' through their lives like
They were meant for absolutely nothing.
It's the dreamers versus alarms going off,
The fire versus incredible stones.
Consumin' me, influencin' me,
But it won't make me, into what you want.
Throwing stones.
You're just throwing stones
Until you're satisfied (until you're satisfied).
Throwing stones.
You're just throwing stones
To fill that hole inside (to fill hole inside).
No, not gonna change my mind.
No, not gonna change my life.
No!
For what you want to decide, for me.
For me.
For me.
For me.
Throwing stones.
You're just throwing stones
Until you're satisfied (until you're satisfied).
Throwing stones.
You're just throwing stones
To fill that hole inside (to fill hole inside).
You're just throwin',
You're just throwin',
You're just throwin' stones.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
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