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Grenade
Grenade
Black, black, black and blue But darling, I'd still catch a grenade for ya
Beat me 'til I'm numb Throw my hand on the blade for ya
Tell the devil I said "Hey" when you get back I'd jump in front of a train for ya
to where you're from You know I'd do anything for ya
Bad woman, bad woman
That's just what you are I would go through all this pain
Yeah, you smile in my face then rip the Take a bullet straight through my brain
brakes out my car Yes I would die for ya baby
But you won't do the same
[Bridge] No, you won't do the same
Oh, you never do the same