Friday, 10 June 2011

Bruno Mars Grenade



Should've known
You was trouble
From the first kiss
Had your eyes wide open, 
Why were they open? (Oh)

Gave you all I had 
And you tossed it in the trash, 
You tossed it in the trash you did 
To give me all your love
Is all I ever asked
'Cause what you don't understand is

I'd catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Throw my hand on a blade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah )
I'd jump in front of a train for ya(yeah, yeah, yeah )
You know I'd do anything for ya(yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, oh, 
I would go through all this pain, 
Take a bullet straight through my brain, 
Yes, I would die for you baby

But you won't do the same

No, no, no, no

Black, black, black and blue 
Beat me till I'm numb 
Tell the devil I said "hey" when you get back to where you're from
Mad woman, bad woman, 
That's just what you are, yeah, 
You'll smile in my face then 
Rip the brakes out my car

Gave you all I had
And you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, yes you did
To give me all your love 
Is all I ever asked 
Cause what you don't understand is

I'd catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Throw my head on a blade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd jump in front of a train for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain, 
Take a bullet straight through my brain, 
Yes, I would die for you baby
But you won't do the same

If my body was on fire, ooh 
You'd watch me burn down in flames 
You said you loved me you're a liar 
Cause you never, ever, ever did baby... 

But darlin' I'll still catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Throw my head on a blade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd jump in front of a train for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain, 
Take a bullet straight through my brain, 
Yes, I would die for you baby 
But you won't do the same.

No, you won't do the same, 

You wouldn't do the same,
Ooh, you'll never do the same, 
No, no, no, no


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