Lyrics:

Throw stones
even though you live in a glass house of your own
and i dont sympathize or criticize
rumor has it you've got something to say
you've got nothing on me
nothing on me
rumor has it you keep repeating yourself
you've got nothing on me
nothing on me

second wind
second sight
second skin
go within
ripped apart
ripped apart on sight

Fork tounge
its like a razor when you want to use it
and use it wrong
and i dont compromise or socialize

rumor has it you've got something to say
you've got nothing on me
nothing on me
rumor has it you keep repeating yourself
you've got nothing on me
nothing on me

second wind
second sight
second skin
go within
ripped apart
ripped apart on sight

ripped apart, ripped apart, ripped apart

goddamn, shit, i'm feeling it
when we see each other its throw time
when we see each other its throw time
when we see each other its go time

you throw stones and i dont criticize
you throw stones and i dont sympathize....with you