Grenade Songtext
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Grenade Songtext
Your cellphone, your wallet
Your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party
No ID, no beers
Your bank card, your license
Your thoughts, your fears
No SIM card, no disco
No photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat
Your passions, your regrets
Your profits, your time-off
Your affections, your sex
Your pills, your doubts
No tits, your ass
Your laughs, your balls
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your so-o-o)
W-W-Want you
Your cellphone, your wallet
Your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party
No ID, no beers
Your bank card, your license
Your thoughts, your fears
No SIM card, no disco
No photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat
Your passions, your regrets
Your profits, your time-off
Your affections, your sex
Your pills, your doubts
No tits, your ass
Your laughs, your balls
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your so-o-o-o)
W-W-Want you
Your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party
No ID, no beers
Your bank card, your license
Your thoughts, your fears
No SIM card, no disco
No photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat
Your passions, your regrets
Your profits, your time-off
Your affections, your sex
Your pills, your doubts
No tits, your ass
Your laughs, your balls
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your so-o-o)
W-W-Want you
Your cellphone, your wallet
Your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party
No ID, no beers
Your bank card, your license
Your thoughts, your fears
No SIM card, no disco
No photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat
Your passions, your regrets
Your profits, your time-off
Your affections, your sex
Your pills, your doubts
No tits, your ass
Your laughs, your balls
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your soul)
Your house, your phone
Your life, your cash
Your house, your phone
We want (We want your so-o-o-o)
W-W-Want you
Writer(s): Damian Taylor, David Guetta, Ralph Wegner, Adam Freeland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com