歌词：
The Divine Comedy Sticks Stones

s weaker still.I've been hung, drawn and quartered, Slowly slaughtered like a goat, By the tongue of a woman who just couldn't let it go. Sticks and stones

's weaker still.I've been hung, drawn and quartered, Slowly slaughtered like a goat, By the tongue of a woman who just couldn't let it go. Sticks and stones