paroles de chanson Payphone - Black Power
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
say
it's
too
late
to
make
it
But
is
it
too
late
to
try?
And
in
the
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's
did
exist
I
wish
to
be
holding
you
like
this
All
those
fairytales
are
full
of
shit
One
more
fucking
love
song,
I'll
be
sick,
oh
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's
did
exist
I
wish
to
be
holding
you
like
this
All
those
fairytales
are
full
of
shit
One
more
fucking
love
song,
I'll
be
sick,
oh
Now
I'm
at
a
payphone
Man,
fuck
that
shit
I'll
be
out
spending
all
this
money
while
you're
sitting
'round
Wondering
why
it
wasn't
you
who
came
up
from
nothing
Made
it
from
the
bottom,
now
when
you
see
me,
I'm
stunting
And
all
of
my
cars
are
with
the
push
of
a
button
Telling
me
your
changes
have
blew
up
or
whatever
you
call
it
Switch
your
number
to
my
phone
so
you
never
could
call
it
Don't
need
my
name
on
my
show,
you
can
tell
that
I'm
balling
Swish,
what
a
shame,
could've
got
picked
Had
a
really
good
game,
but
you
missed
your
last
shot
See
you
talk
about
who
you
see
at
the
top
Or
what
you
could've
saw,
but
sad
to
say
it's
over
for
it
Phantom
pull
up
valet,
open
doors
Wish
you'd
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's
did
exist
I
wish
to
be
holding
you
like
this
All
those
fairytales
are
full
of
shit
One
more
fucking
love
song,
I'll
be
sick,
oh
Now
I'm
at
a
payphone
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