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for living on Venus. All dressed up with nowhere to go. I'm drinking the Kool-Aid. I jumped on the grenade. Know that my mind's gonna blow, hello. ♪. She. She's my wild one. (Wild one). My heart is in
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. Like a hand grenade (Hand grenade). Gimme that lucozade boost. I can detonate ya. Baby, let's call that a truce. And I wish you could know me. Face in the news everyday, you don't know me?. And I wish
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understand. Backseat serenade. Dizzy hurricane. Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone. You're salty like a summer day. Kiss the sweat away. To your radio. Backseat serenade. Little hand grenade. Oh god, I'm sick
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. Little hand grenade. Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone. You're salty like a summer day. Kiss the pain away. To your radio. You take me over. I throw you up against the wall. We've seen it all before. But
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We were neurophobic and perfect. The day that we lost our souls. Maybe we weren't so human. But If we cry we will rust. And I was a hand grenade. That never stopped exploding. You were
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pose. You know I like it, do it. Sweetheart. I'm the boss. I'll let you get close to it. . I'm gonna make tonight a show. Oh-oh-oh. I'll make your love-grenade explode. Nanana. . Turnin' the
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,. Is you can count on nothing here my child. . Well you dig my grave, and pat my back,. And I turn grey, on the beaten track. . But you hardly notice. . What do you say when they roll a grenade
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started,. Let's not stop soon. Rollin' like the ocean. When the moon is full. I'm a face grenade. With the *** pin pulled Honey-baby, Hamptons-bitch. Kinda lost, sorta rich. I dig both and I don't
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we're together. Chorus. You got me in a headlock, I can't escape. I can feel my skull turn to a grenade. I don't wanna leave, but it kills me to stay. You got me in a headlock, I can't escape. I fade away
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I ripped your heart out from your chest. Replaced it with a grenade blast Incinerate. Incinerate. Incinerate. Incinerate The firefighters hose me down. I don't care, I'll burn out anyhow. It's
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land, a no man's land. A no man's land, a no man's land. A no man's land, a no man's land. A no man's, I want a no man's land. Catch me, like a grenade, feel me detonate. Friendly fire, violent desire
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, baby put your hands up". 2x. She gets me deep in the chest. Straight through my bullet proof vest. She kisses like a grenade. Like a blade, or bayonet. 3x. Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds
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boss. And when you get close to it. I'm gonna make tonight a show (oh, oh, oh). I'll make your love grenade explode (na, na, na). Turning the lights out. Burning the candles. And the mirror's gonna fall
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. I pulled the pin out on the grenade. Burned down everything I had made. As I struggle in here I see angels near. Can''t help myself. I''m my own worst enemy, enemy, enemy. It''ll be the end of me, end
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alright, alright. Nothing matters ever since the day. You pulled the pin in my heart like a hand grenade. Say alright, alright. Do you wanna see heaven tonight?. Underneath those lights you will look so
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it in the name of god. Can't blame it in the name of peace. I'll trade you a hand grenade. For a night that doesn't scream Down to the bone we fight with passion Keep a secret, lose the faith. Keep
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hand-grenade eyes, invalid and blind A hideous game vanishes in thin air. The vanity of slaves, who wants to be there?. To sweep the debris, to harness dead horses. To ride in the sun, a life of
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to hold her; an embrace inside a hand grenade. . . I'm a mess to be made this evening. With a cheap serenade so pure. . . What is mine and yours. Could never be unspoken. 'Cause a love endured
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man is a pull pin. Looking for a grenade, yeah. A young woman will drive you places. You never meant to go. But epiphany is such a cliche. Well, there's plenty of fish in the wrong sea. Like
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) downloadable suicide. The only ones left standing are the ones not demanding. This isn't a show, this is my * life. I'm not ashamed you're entertained. But. I'm not a puppet. I am a grenade. I'm not
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. That you know aren't true . And as you sit there making daisy chains . And I throw in a hand grenade . And tell you how it is I really feel for you. . . I'm sending postcards from my heart . Your love
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drink. Down go the tears. Drip goes the sink. And I'm missing you like hell. Break goes the heart. Wrong goes the right. Good goes the bye. It's like we pulled the pin out of a grenade. It just didn't go
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way. Hey hey hey!. Where's her missing piece her mind's been chasing, chasing?. A bullet with your name, a ticking time grenade,. You better run away, run away, run away. Either way you're screwed
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spirit down? . Cause we made you so, to be our lethal grenade . Here I am praying for your peace and now . Won't you hear me like a confessy serenade? . Some little ironies called tragedies so silently
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wait is ova. The wait is ova. . I pitch with a grenade. Swing away if you're. Feeling brave. There's so much power. In my name. If you pop off in your seat. Steady. I'm gonna do the wave
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!. Where's her missing piece her mind's been chasing, chasing?. A bullet with your name, a ticking time grenade,. You better run away, run away, run away. Either way you're screwed, there's nothing you can do
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lethal grenade. Here I am. Praying for your peace at now. Don’t you hear me like a confess serenade?. Some little ironies call tragedies so silently. And you faced their gravity in agony, though. Don’t be
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ova. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. I pitch with a grenade. Swing away if you're. Feeling brave. There's so much power. In my name. If you pop off and you say it. Steady. I'm gonna
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. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. I pitch with a grenade. Swing away if you're. Feeling brave. There's so much power. In my name. If you pop off and you say it. Steady
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wait is ova. The wait is ova. . I pitch with a grenade. Swing away if you're. Feeling brave. There's so much power. In my name. If you pop off in your seat. Steady. I'm gonna do the wave
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. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. The wait is ova. I pitch with a grenade. Swing away if you're. Feeling brave. There's so much power. In my name. If you pop off and you say it. Steady
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Chorus. Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!. Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah!. . Pass another plate of shrapnel, sprinkle it with tnt;. Gotta have another grenade salad