Nicola Roberts - Sticks & Stones Lyrics
Couldn't you tell lies to me?Couldn't you say I'm pretty?Now that's enoughTells me that she hates the play groundHow can they hurt, words are just soundsSo take your shot.I don't want to see that they're making it hard for meAt home I cryBet that you think that you're on your ownAnd you've no one's hand to holdSticks and stonesHurt just a littleWouldn't it be wrong if we're all the same?Don't surrender don't you changeSticks and stonesHurt just a littleWith all the mean words they're uglyStarting to see I'm luckyAnd that's enoughI'd rather be alone in my worldI'd rather be the girl that gets hurtSo take your shotI don't want to see that they're making it hard for meAt home I cryBet that you think that you're on your ownAnd you've no one's hand to holdSticks and stonesHurt just a littleWouldn't it be wrong if we're all the sameDon't surrender don't you changeSticks and stonesHurt just a littleToo young to buy my own bottle of vodkaSo I'd beg the driver please I need anotherHow funny that I was too young for so many thingsYet you thought I'd cope with being told I'm uglyOver and over I'd read it believe itSaid no to the shrink I can fix me I thinkI got friends in my head they've got me on the mendI am pretty in my mirror, easy to pretend17 and thought that I'd won the jackpotSeems I didn't read between the lines of this oneI can't think why I could of made you so, so angryYour bullets I don't feel them come on and fire at meBet that you think that you're on your ownAnd you've no one's hand to holdSticks and stonesHurt just a littleWouldn't it be wrong if we're all the sameDon't surrender don't you changeSticks and stonesHurt just a littleHurt just a little