throw the first stone

the moral is enough: he who is free of sin throw the first stone.

If one of you is so sinless and righteous Then throw the first stone on us who are here

What else is there to ask Virgin Mary for? Who Is the one who'll throw the first stone at her? They do not deserve to stay on Earth.

It's the devil's things that make us love one another Let he who has not sinned throw the first stone And he who has not thought of it

On this earth My only joy, my only happiness Is my man I've given everything that I have,

I peeked under her gypsy dress. Why else would I pray to Our Lady? Who is the one who will throw the first stone at her? That man is not worthy to live on earth!

Once so vital Now dissected and dry Throw the first stone Then hide your hand

It's not that I'm healthy I'm a sinner I do not throw the first stone But what is forbidden is not tempting

I've fucked up, but I always land on my feet As you like it everywhere I keep standing out Let he who is free of sin throw the first stone I get deep when I'm drunk

And while I'm not blameless or perfect I can throw the first stone at your head because now I understand that, aha,

I wait at your home and kill you like asbestos Demonstrating with police protection is like being absence with a doctor's certificate I step outside of the confessional and throw the first stone You don't like violence? I guess you'll need to experience it once

I took another lover to my bed. Don't throw the first stone at me I learned that it's necessary to love,

I've looked under her gypsy dress What use is it for me to still pray to Notre Dame? Who's the one who will throw the first stone at her Such a person doesn't deserve to be on earth

I laid my eyes beneath her gypsy dress What use is it now to pray, our lady? Who'll be the one to throw the first stone at her? That one doesn't deserve to walk on Earth

Those who have never sinned Throw the first stone at me Those who have never loved

And how am I supposed to pray to Notre Dame? This Who will throw the first stone at her will commit a sin And will tote his guilt until the end

Taxes water in the Sahel desert just to fill his jacuzzi And that's the way it works in this hard-working world The biggest cowards throw the first stone and then they hide As ordered, co-ordinated, God orders us to pardon them.

I have glimpsed under her gypsy dress What is the use of still praying to Notre Dame Who is he who will throw the first stone He does not deserve to be on Earth

Does it matter who's fault it is? When the leaves fall, nothing is sacred You can't throw the first stone As I said I am not playing the game

the one who never made a mistakes, the one who never wounded a heart before, Let him throw the first stone Tonight I’ll kneel down for your love