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Lletres: Shout Out Louds. Work. Throwing Stones.

And here it comes, a love storm
I got a hole in my heart
And here it comes in a different form
I got a stone in my shoe
And I don't know what to do

In a car, too drunk to drive
I got a cold runnin' through
I'll soon be there, not very far
I got a dream comin' true
But I don't know what to do

Throwing stones, rollin' home
And if you think I'm slowing down
'Cause if you think I'm slowing down
No, I'm not slowin' down

Am I right, can you tell?
Is there's a punishment I have to go through?
I see it there in front of me
Is it true or someone just being cruel?
And I don't know what to do

And it comes a love storm
(Love storm)
Throwing stones, rollin' home

And if you think I'm slowing down
'Cause if you think I'm slowing down

Throwing stones, rollin' home
'Cause if you think I'm slowing down
'Cause if you think I'm slowing down
No, I'm not slowin' down

I'm not slowin' down
I'm not slowin' down, down, down
Down, down, down

If you think I'm slowing down
If you think I'm slowing down
'Cause if you think I'm slowing down
Then I don't know what to do