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te/mo - glass house lyrics

[verse 1]
have you heard the tale about the boy who swindled blame?

he framed me for the murder of a precious chance at fame
’cause i’ve made moves and he won’t play the game
you say you want a future, then scream i’ll die alone
you make me spell things out for you, while i just have to know
but king of contradictions, i’m here to set you straight
so board up all your windows babe and
oops! too late

[chorus]
gonna smash this glass housе, breathe on broken window panеs
trace her dirty little name
are you mad now?
throw a fit, call me insane
burn the witch, yeah, fan the flame
i’m in the ring, you’re keeping score
i’m barefoot with shards on the floor
but cornered in your righteous fragile home
you’re gonna eat the stones you throw

[verse 2]
it’s every young girl’s fairytale, the kettle meets a pot
love bubbles up and fills their cups, so shiny ’til it’s not
pot calls you mega brilliant until you prove him wrong
and kettle’s oh so pretty, until mug is in her phone
[chorus]
gonna smash this glass house, breathe on broken window panes
trace her dirty little name
are you mad now?
throw a fit, call me insane
burn the witch, yeah, fan the flame
i’m in the ring, you’re keeping score
i’m barefoot with shards on the floor
but cornered in your righteous fragile home
you’re gonna eat the stones you throw

[pre_chorus]
sticks and stones may break my bones and sure do bring a house down
sticks and stones may break my bones and words corrode in time
sticks and stones may break my bones and sure do bring a house down
guess the punishment befits the crime
’cause you’ve been throwing stones and so have i

[chorus]
at your glass house, breathe on broken window panes
trace her dirty little name
are you mad now?
throw a fit, call me insane
burn the witch, yeah, fan the flame
i’m in the ring, you’re keeping score
i’m barefoot with shards on the floor
but cornered in your righteous fragile home
gonna smash this glass house, breathe on broken window panes
own your sh_t, come trace your name
are you mad now?
throw a fit, call me insane
though you’re the one who built the glass home in the first place!
i’m in the ring, you’re keeping score
i’m barefoot with shards on the floor
but cornered in the rubble of your home
guess you’ll never learn what you don’t know
i’m tossing one more stone as i go

- temo

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