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"Sticks And Stones" lyrics

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"Sticks And Stones"

Oh, my God. It the ginger ale

Red morning, down in dilly
Hold on
Racing to me, racing to me

They still got 'em
Bone on bone
Send me home
Racing to me, racing to me

Their violence has a pattern
Sticks and stones
Their chatter has a pattern
Sticks and stones
Their violence has a pattern
Sticks and stones

We won't be defeated
With these sticks and stones

Despair me cries
Burning grief
Racing to me, racing to me

I hope you can flee
Somewhere free
Racing to me, racing to me

We won't be defeated
With these sticks and stones
All of them cowards and devils
With these sticks and stones
Evils needs a coward
And fools who sleep
With these sticks and stones
And while they sleep
We don't
Bang on, bang on

Bang on, bang on, bang on, bang on
Bang on, bang on, bang on, bang on
Bang on, bang on, bang on, bang on


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album: "Better Live" (2026)
Poliça - Better Live album cover
The Matter
Don't You Weep
Life Stinks
Paradise
Believe Me
Sticks And Stones
As Before
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