Songwriter: Paula Cole

Producer: Paula Cole

[Intro]
So call me a bitch in heat and I'll
Call you a liar
And we'll throw stones until we're dead

[Verse 1]
There you go again, you cut me off from talkin'
You bask in the glory, the center of the circle
All the friends think you're a fuckin' comedian
So kind and generous
But I am suffering

[Pre-Chorus]
Away from here, I wanna be
Away from here
Away from here
Away from every little thing I have
Every little thing
I used to love your every little, every little thing

[Chorus]
Now you call me a bitch in heat and I'll
Call you a liar
And we'll throw stones until we're dead

[Verse 2]
You're the puppeteer and I'm the puppet
You manipulate me with your real catholic shit
Everytime I try to talk it through
You turn it around and make us out to be David and Goliath

[Pre-Chorus]
Away from here, I wanna be
Away from here
Away from here
Away from every little thing I have
Every little thing
I used to love your every little, every little thing

[Chorus]
Now you call me a bitch in heat and I'll
Call you a liar
And we'll throw stones until we're dead

[Bridge]
Your arms beneath me
You're lying inside me
I used to love your every little, every little thing
Your eyes blue stars
Your hand in my purse
Now I hate you, every little, every little thing now

Oh, mama
I didn't know life was this hard
Oh, mama
My innocence has been tarred

My inner vision, dulled and darkened
I give myself away to you
I felt my sorrow humble me
And throw my crown upon the ground

It was you I hoped for
And us I prayed for
And me that I believed that was wrong
But now my anger is my best friend
And careful, I may bite your head off

Liar

[Chorus]
So call me a bitch in heat and I'll
Call you a liar
And we'll throw stones until we're dead

So call me a bitch in heat and I'll
Call you a motherfucker
And we'll throw stones until we're dead