Tom :D5 D5 A5 So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar, Bb5 C5 And we'll throw stones until we're dead. D5 There you go again, you cut me off from talking You bask in the glory, the center of the circle. All our friends think you are a comedian -- so kind and generous, but I am suffering Bb5 C5 Bb5 C5 Away from here, I want to be away from here, Bb5 G5 Away from every little thing. F5 Every little thing. G5 A5 I used to love your every little thing. D5 A5 So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar, Bb5 C5 And we'll throw stones until we're dead. D5 You're the puppeteer and I'm the puppet, You manipulate me with guilt-ridden Catholic shit. Everytime I try to talk it through you turn it around And make us out to be David and Goliath. Bb5 C5 Bb5 C5 Away from here, I want to be away from here, Bb5 G5 Away from every little thing. F5 Every little thing. G5 A5 I used to love your every little thing. F5 G5 F5 Your arms beneath me, your light inside me G5 F5 I used to love your every little, every little thing. G5 F5 Your eyes blue stars, your hand in my purse, G5 A5 Now I hate your every little thing. D5 C5 A5 D5 Oh mama I didn't know life was this hard. D5 C5 A5 D5 Oh mama my innocence has been tarred Bb5 F5 My inner vision dulled and darkened Bb5 F5 I gave myself away to you, Bb5 F5 Bb5 F5 I felt my sorrow humble me and throw my crown upon the ground Bb5 It was you I hoped for and F5 us I prayed for and Bb5 F5 me that I believed was wrong Bb5 F5 Bb5 But now my anger is my best friend and careful, F5 D5 I may bite your head off. A5 Bb5 C5 D5 A5 So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you a liar, Bb5 C5 And we'll throw stones until we're dead. D5 A5 So call me a bitch in heat and I'll call you motherfucker Bb5 C5 And we'll throw stones until we're dead.
