David Guetta - Grenade lyrics

[Break 1] Your cellphone, [you're wronged?] Your time, your [iTears?] 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 pa**ions, your regrets Your profits, your time-off Your affections, your s** Your pills, your [graph?] No tits, [...else?] Your [lefts?], your [odds?] 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 [Instrumental Break] [Break 2] Your cellphone, [you're wronged?] Your time, your [iTears?] 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 pa**ions, your regrets Your profits, your time-off Your affections, your s** Your pills, your [graph?] No tits, [...else?] Your [lefts?], your [odds?] 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 [Instrumental Break]