Coach frustrated at Mitesh- throws grenade

Easy come, easy go
That's just how you live, oh
Take, take, take it all,
But you never give

Should of known you was trouble from the first net,
Why was your stance so open?
Gave you all the notes I had
And you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, you did

To give me all your attention 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

Oh, oh

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