Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades

Yeah
Someone Turn Out The Light
And Save Me From Myself
Oh, Turn Out The Light
I Want To Be With Someone Else
Turn Out The Light
And Save Me From Myself
Oh Turn Out The Light
I Want To Be With Someone Else
Let’s Go On The Dance Floor
I Feel The Contact From Your Hips
And I Need To Know…
Are You A Satellite? You Wanna **** Tonite?
And Then You Go Go Go Go
You Throwing Hearts Away
You’re Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Throwing Hearts
Throwing Hearts
Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Throwing Hearts
Throwing Hearts
Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Ooh
Backbeat On The Stereo
Drown The Sound
Crush The Hearts Of The One You Love
So, Let’s Go Baby, Turn Around
I Got A Contact High From Your Lips
And I Need Some More
You’re Such A Bad Girl,
You Give Me Everything
You Make My Heart Blow, Blow, Blow
You Throwing Hearts Away
You’re Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
But You Said,
«Until Now You’ve Been My Favorite Boy
Until Now, You’ve Been My Favorite Toy»
You, You, You, You
Throwing Hearts Away
You Throwing Hearts Away
You Throwing Hearts Away
You’reThrowing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Throwing Hearts Throwing Hearts
Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Throwing Hearts Throwing Hearts
Throwing Hearts Like Hand Grenades
Hand Grenades
Hand Grenades
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Publisher: James Scott Cook Music (ASCAP)
All lyrics and music written by James Scott Cook)