Текст песни Tribe - Payphone, слова песни Tribe

Текст песни Tribe - Payphone

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(Terri/Eric)Time`s a mister crime`s a misterMister right is sex and shelterSam says fists can make him feel like magicSam says bitch let Sam devourThe songs they seem so realSee the songs they speak to himSee the songs fists sinking, says he`s sorryTears just only make the weak seem weakerSam says weak ones are the only ones to fightSam says sex is black and blue assaultAnd that salt makes better all the ladiesThe songs they calm him downSee the songs they make a dove from a houndSee the songs can make even Sam sound sadDown, downIs this it?Says his voice to the face in the payphoneAnd the face she seldom speaks, seldom liesSays the face into the payphoneAnd the face she seldom speaks, seldom liesOh damn you killed our summerAnd the weather seldom clearsSam says baby let`s be bygonesBut the face she seldom hears, seldom healsSam a purty song you`re not

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