4. Песня, которая напоминает Вам о человеке,
о котором Вы предпочли бы забыть.
— мне повезло, нет у меня такой песни :)
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maroon 5 feat. wiz khalifa – payphone
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby, it's all wrong,
Where are the plans we made for two
Yeah, I, I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's even harder to picture
That you're not here next to me
You said it's too late to make it
But is it too late to try?
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights,
Now I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time, when we called it love,
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby, it's all wrong,
Where are the plans we made for two
If happy ever after did exist,
I would still be holding you like this
And all those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick
You turned your back on tomorrow
Cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow
But you just gave it away
You can't expect me to be fine,
I don't expect you to care
I know I've said it before
But all of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights,
Now I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time, when we called it love,
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby, it's all wrong,
Where are the plans we made for two
If happy ever after did exist,
I would still be holding you like this
And all those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone…
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Man fuck that shit
I'll be out spending all this money
While you sitting round wondering
Why it wasn't you who came out from nothing
Made it from the bottom
Now when you see me I'm stunning,
And all of my cars start with a push of a button
Telling me the chances I blew up
Or whatever you call it
Switch the number to my phone
So you never could call it,
Don't need my name on my show
You can tell it I'm ballin'
Swish, what a shame could have got picked
Had a really good game but you missed your last shot
So you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you could have saw
But sad to say it's over for
Phantom pull up valet open doors
Wiz like go away, got what you was looking for
Now it's me who they want
So you can go and take that little piece of shit with you
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby, it's all wrong,
Where are the plans we made for two
If happy ever after did exist,
I would still be holding you like this
And all those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone…
p/s/ вообще очень люблю творчество maroon 5: 3
да и Адам ащащаща просто
