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Sticks and stones may break my bones,
But i can't condone sittin’ on a dead man's throne



Lord everybody knows I've sinned,
My heart is made of porcelain,
I don't deserve a cherry coffin.



I do not draw in the ground,
i just try to make a sound,
I don't, I don't wanna be found.

And she said,
"Pharisees, what have you done to me?
Thrown me in the high seas,
to be a divorcee."

Oh, they're casting stones.
My mind broods over the matter.

My thoughts are lost and scattered.
Oh, she's casting stones.
My body bruised and sore,
The laughters of the people roar.

Oh, they're casting stones,
The grimness of my heart won't carry on.

I've been stoned...

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If we live as though as lawless,
On top a Mount of Olives,
Are any of us flawless?

Maybe I'm not that type of man,
My actions you misunderstand,
I've seen your sin firsthand.

And I said,

"why disgrace me?
There is no guarantee,
You walk away so nervously."

Oh, they're casting stones.



My mind broods over the matter,
It's wandered out past the pastures.
Oh, they're casting stones.
Myself you can't adore,
These thoughts I can't ignore.

Oh, she's casting stones,
The grimness of my heart won't carry on.

I've been stoned...

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Oh, I've been stoned...

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Oh, they're casting stones.
Lies on my tombstone,
The truth remains unknown.



Oh, she's casting stones.
My mind broods over the matter,
But please tell the forlorn pastor, I loved her!



They're casting stones.
The grimness of my heart just can't carry on.

Oh, she's casting at me!
My mind broods over and over,
Please think it over!

Oh, they're casting stones.
The silence you once swore,
Pushed out of heaven's door.

Oh, she's casting stones.
The grimness of my heart won't carry on

I've been stoned...

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Oh, I've been stoned.
Oh, I've been stoned.

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