enero 03, 2011

Where is the love?


Grenade

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,
Throw my hand on a blade for ya,
I’d jump in front of a train for ya,
You know I'd do anything for ya,
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my brain.
Yes, I would die for ya baby,
But you won't do the same.