Why Is the Maroon 5 Payphone Art So Bad

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Artist(s): Maroon v

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One More Dark

length: three:40
producer: Max Martin and Shellback
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Shellback, Max Martin and Noah Passovoy
additional keyboard: Shellback and Max Martin
programming: Shellback
additional bass: Shellback
additional guitar: Shellback
assistant engineer: Eric Eylands and Phil Seaford
banana recording engineer: Sam Holland
writer: Adam Levine, Savan Kotecha, Max Martin, Shellback

You and I go difficult at each other similar nosotros're going to war
You and I go rough, we keep throwing things and slamming the door
Yous and I get and so damn dysfunctional, nosotros start keeping score
You lot and I go sick, aye I know that we can't do this no more

But baby at that place you get once more, at that place you go again, making me love you
Yeah I stopped using my head, using my head, allow it all go
Got you lot stuck on my body, on my trunk like a tattoo
And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid coming back to you lot

Then I cross my heart and I promise to die
That I'll but stay with yous one more night
And I know I said it a million times
But I'll just stay with you lot one more nighttime

Try to tell yous no but my body keeps on telling you yes
Attempt to tell you cease merely your lipstick got me so out of breath
I'll be waking upwards in the forenoon probably hating myself
And I'll exist waking upward feeling satisfied simply guilty equally hell

But baby at that place you get once again, in that location you go again, making me dear y'all
And I stopped using my head, using my head, permit it all become
Got you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo
And at present I'chiliad feeling stupid, feeling stupid running back to you

So I cantankerous my eye and I hope to die
That I'll simply stay with you one more nighttime
And I know I said it a million times
But I'll but stay with y'all ane more night

Yeah infant give me one more night
Yeah baby give me i more night
Yeah infant give me 1 more nighttime

Babe in that location you lot go once more, in that location you get again, making me love you lot
And I stopped using my head, using my caput, let it all go
Got you stuck on my body, on my torso like a tattoo
Yeah, aye, yeah, yeah

So I cantankerous my heart and I promise to die
That I'll only stay with y'all one more night
And I know I said it a million times
But I'll only stay with you 1 more than night
(Yeah babe give me one more night)

Then I cantankerous my middle and I hope to die
That I'll only stay with you one more night
And I know I said it a million times
But I'll only stay with y'all one more nighttime

Payphone

length: three:52
producer: benny blanco and Shellback
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: Bradford Smith, John Hanes, Jonathan Mann, Chris Sclafani and benny blanco
recording engineer: Shellback and Noah Passovoy
boosted producer: Robopop
boosted background vocals: Shellback
additional keyboard: Shellback, benny blanco and Robopop
programming: benny blanco and Shellback
boosted bass: Shellback
boosted audio-visual guitar: Shellback
additional guitar: Robopop
assistant engineer: Scott Yarmovsky, Andrew Luftman, Eric Eylands, Sam Holland and Phil Seaford
author: Adam Levine, Ammar Malik, benny blanco, Shellback, Robopop, Wiz Khalifa

I'm at a payphone trying to telephone call home
All of my modify I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby information technology'south all wrong
Where are the plans nosotros made for two?

Yes, I, I know it's hard to recollect,
The people nosotros used to exist
Information technology's even harder to picture,
That you're not hither next to me

You say it's too late to make it,
But is it too late to endeavor?
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned downwardly

I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights
At present I'1000 paralyzed,
All the same stuck in that fourth dimension,
When nosotros called it honey,
Merely even the sun sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my alter I spent on you
Where take the times gone, infant it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for ii?

If "Happy Always Afters" did exist,
I would nevertheless be holding you lot like this
All those fairy tales are total of ****
Ane more than ****ing dear song , I'll be sick

Oh, you turned your back on tomorrow
'Crusade y'all forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow,
Simply yous merely gave it away

You tin'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'g paralyzed,
Nonetheless stuck in that time,
When we called it dearest,
But even the sun sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to telephone call habitation
All of my alter I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby information technology's all incorrect
Where are the plans we made for two?

If "Happy E'er Afters" did exist,
I would withal be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
One more ****ing love vocal, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone

Man, **** that ****
I'll be out spending all this money
While yous're sitting round wondering
Why it wasn't you who came upwards from nothing,
Made it from the lesser
Now when you encounter me I'm stunting,
And all of my cars kickoff with a push of a button

Telling me the chances I blew upwardly
Or whatever you phone call it,
Switch the number to my telephone
And so y'all never could call information technology,
Don't demand my name on my show,
Y'all can tell it I'm ballin'

Classy, what a shame could accept got picked
Had a really skilful game but you missed your final shot
Then you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you could have saw but distressing to say it's over for
Phantom pulled up valet open doors
Wiz similar go away, got what you lot was looking for
At present it's me who they want, then y'all can go and take
that little piece of **** with you

I'm at a payphone trying to phone call abode
All of my modify I spent on yous
Where have the times gone, infant information technology's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?

If "Happy Always Afters" did exist,
I would nevertheless be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
One more ****ing love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone

Daylight

length: 3:46
producer: Adam Levine, MdL and Max Martin
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
additional background vocals: Samm
additional keyboard: Max Martin
keyboard: MdL
additional: Brie Larson, Max Martin, Savannah Jane Buffett and Mickey Madden
programming: MdL
boosted guitar: Samm and Max Martin
additional programming: Shellback and Max Martin
assistant engineer: Eric Eylands and Phil Seaford
additional drums (pulsate prepare): Shellback
author: Adam Levine, Mason Levy, Sam Martin, Max Martin

Hither I am waiting, I'll have to leave before long
Why am I holding on?
We knew this day would come, nosotros knew it all along
How did information technology come so fast?
This is our final night simply it'southward late
And I'm trying not to slumber
'Cause I know, when I wake
I will take to slip away

And when the daylight comes I'll have to go
But tonight I'one thousand gonna agree yous and then close
'Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own
Merely tonight I need to concur you so close
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa

Here I am staring at your perfection
In my artillery, so beautiful
The sky is getting bright, the stars are burning out
Somebody wearisome it down
This is way too hard
'Cause I know, when the sun comes upward
I will exit, this is my last glance
That will soon be retentiveness

And when the daylight comes I'll have to go
But this night I'k gonna agree you and then close
'Cause in the daylight we'll exist on our own
Only tonight I need to hold you so shut
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa

I never wanted to finish
Because I don't wanna starting time all over, start all over
I was afraid of the nighttime
But now it'southward all that I want, all that I desire, all that I want

And when the daylight comes I'll have to go
But tonight I'thousand gonna hold you so shut
'Cause in the daylight we'll exist on our own
But tonight I need to hold you so close

And when the daylight comes I'll have to go
Just tonight I'yard gonna hold you and so shut
'Cause in the daylight we'll exist on our own
Simply tonight I need to hold yous so close
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa
Ooh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa

Ooh whoa (yeah), ooh whoa (yeah), ooh whoa (aye)
Ooh whoa (yes), ooh whoa (yeah), ooh whoa

Lucky Strike

length: three:06
producer: Noel Zancanella and Ryan Tedder
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes and Smith Carlson
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
keyboard: Noel Zancanella and Ryan Tedder
programming: Ryan Tedder and Noel Zancanella
assistant engineer: Phil Seaford and Eric Eylands
writer: Adam Levine, Noel Zancanella, Ryan Tedder

You lot're such a motivator, I gotta get yous here
So sick of saying yes sir, aye sir
You're such an instigator, you wanna play the game
Have information technology or go out it, that's her, that's her

And I can't wait another minute
I can't take the look she'southward giving
Y'all're torso rocking, proceed me up all night
I in a million, my lucky strike

Got me then high and so she dropped me
But she got me, she got me, she got me bad
Took me within and then she rocked me
She go on up all dark, this is what it sounds like
(Oh) My lucky strike
(Oh) My lucky strike
(Oh) You lot're body rocking, proceed me up all night
(Oh) One in a million, my lucky strike

Stuck in her elevator, she take me to the sky
And I don't wanna go down, go down
She said I'll feel you later on, go ahead and fantasize
She'll make me desire her right now, right now

And I tin can't expect another infinitesimal
I tin can't take the wait she'south giving
You lot're body rocking, keep me up all nighttime
One in a million, my lucky strike

Got me then high and and so she dropped me
Simply she got me, she got me, she got me bad
Took me within and then she rocked me
She go on upward all night, this is what it sounds similar
(Oh) My lucky strike
(Oh) My lucky strike
(Oh) You're body rocking, proceed me upwardly all nighttime
(Oh) One in a meg, my lucky strike

Hey, you lot're taking all my pain away
You're shaking like an earthquake
Hey, you're taking all my hurting away
Y'all're shaking similar an earthquake

Got me then high and so she dropped me
But she got me, she got me, she got me bad
Took me within and then she rocked me
She go along upward all night, this is what it sounds like
(Oh) My lucky strike
(Oh) My lucky strike
(Oh) Y'all're body rocking, proceed me up all nighttime
(Oh) One in a million, my lucky strike

My lucky strike, my lucky strike
(Oh) Y'all're body rocking, keep me upward all night
(Oh) One in a 1000000

The Homo Who Never Lied

length: 3:26
producer: Adam Levine and Noah Passovoy
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
additional producer: Brian W
additional keyboard: Max Martin
keyboard: Noah Passovoy
programming: Noah Passovoy
additional guitar: Brian West
additional programming: Brian Westward and Sam Farrar
assistant engineer: Eric Eylands and Phil Seaford
writer: Adam Levine, Brian West, Marius Moga

In the middle of Hollywood Boulevard
Screaming at each other, screaming at each other
Like oh oh oh, tin't accept it anymore
Similar a tragedy, like a dark one-act
Laughing at each other, laughing at each other
Like, oh oh oh it isn't funny anymore

I was the man who never lied
I never lied until today
Merely I simply couldn't interruption your heart
Similar you did mine yesterday
I was the man who never lied, oh
I was the man who never lied, oh yeah

Sometimes honesty is the worst policy
Happy ever after, happy ever after
Let information technology become, you lot never need to know
I don't wanna be picking up all of these
Tiny little pieces, tiny little pieces
Of your middle, won't practise it anymore

I was the man who never lied
I never lied until today
Merely I but couldn't suspension your heart
Like you did mine yesterday
I was the homo who never lied, oh
I was the man who never lied, oh

I was the
Yeah, aye, oh, oh

In the center of Hollywood Boulevard
What am I doing in Hollywood Boulevard?
In the heart of Hollywood Boulevard
Screaming at each other, screaming

I was the man who never lied
I never lied until today
But I just couldn't break your heart
Like you did mine yesterday

I was the man who never lied
Never lied until today
But I just couldn't break your middle
Like you did mine yesterday
I was the man who never lied, oh (oh I was the human)
I was the man who never lied, oh yeah (I was the human oh yeah)

Beloved Somebody

length: three:49
producer: Ryan Tedder and Noel Zancanella
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: Smith Carlson and John Hanes
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
additional producer: Nathaniel Motte
additional keyboard: Ryan Tedder and Noel Zancanella
additional programming: Noel Zancanella and Ryan Tedder
assistant engineer: Phil Seaford and Eric Eylands
author: Adam Levine, Noel Zancanella, Ryan Tedder, Nathaniel Motte

I know your insides are feeling and so hollow
And it's a hard pill for you to consume, yep
But if I fall for y'all, I'll never recover
If I autumn for you, I'll never exist the same

I really wanna love somebody
I really wanna trip the light fantastic toe the night away
I know we're only half way there
But you tin have me all the fashion, if you take me all the way
I actually wanna touch somebody
I think most you every single solar day
I know we're merely half fashion there
Only you lot can take me all the way, yous can take me all the way

You're such a hard act for me to follow
Love me today don't leave me tomorrow, yeah
But if I autumn for you, I'll never recover
If I autumn for you lot, I'll never be the same

I really wanna beloved somebody
I really wanna dance the night away
I know we're only half manner there
But take me all the fashion, if y'all can take me all the way
I really wanna touch on somebody
I think about you lot every single twenty-four hour period
I know we're only one-half way in that location
But yous tin can accept me all the way, if you can take me all the way

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh

I don't know where to outset, I'm just a little lost
I wanna feel like we're never gonna always terminate
I don't know what to do, I'thou right in forepart of you
Request you to stay, yous should stay, stay with me this night, yeah

I really wanna dearest somebody
I really wanna dance the night away
I know we're just half style at that place
Only take me all the mode, if you can take me all the style
I really wanna touch somebody
I recall near you every single day
I know we're only half way there
Simply take me all the way, if yous can take me all the fashion

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh

Take me all the way, if you lot take me all the way aye

Ladykiller

length: ii:44
producer: Noah Passovoy and James Valentine
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
boosted producer: Sam Farrar and Noah Passovoy
background vocals: James Valentine
additional background vocals: Dan Keyes
additional keyboard: Nate Walcott
keyboard: James Valentine
programming: James Valentine
additional programming: Noah Passovoy and Sam Farrar
banana engineer: Eric Eylands and Phil Seaford
writer: Adam Levine, James Valentine, Mickey Madden

Babe it'southward not alright
The second that you lot turn your back she'll be outta sight
Infant she'll break your eye
The 2nd that you spend the night autonomously
How could you practice it?
Oh, how could y'all walk abroad, from everything we made
How could yous do information technology?
Oh you lot better watch yourself, I think that daughter'southward insane

Ooh
She'south in it only to win it
Don't trust her for a minute
Ooh
It'southward like a cheap thriller
She'south such a ladykiller

Baby she'll eat you live
As presently equally she smells your blood in the water
You better run to survive
Before she makes y'all her latest slaughter
How could yous do it?
Oh, only come back to me, babe I'thousand begging please
How could you do information technology?
Oh she knows I love you yet, you're just her latest kill

Ooh
She'southward in it just to win it
Don't trust her for a minute
Ooh
Information technology's like a inexpensive thriller
She's such a ladykiller

Ooh
She's in it just to win it
Don't trust her for a minute
Ooh
It's like a inexpensive thriller
She'south such a ladykiller

Ooh
She's in it simply to win it
Don't trust her for a infinitesimal
Ooh
It's like a inexpensive thriller
She'due south such a ladykiller

Fortune Teller

length: three:25
producer: James Valentine, Sam Farrar and Noah Passovoy
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
additional keyboard: Sam Farrar and Noah Passovoy
keyboard: James Valentine
additional programming: Noah Passovoy, Sam Farrar and James Valentine
assistant engineer: Eric Eylands and Phil Seaford
writer: Adam Levine, James Valentine, Mickey Madden

I'chiliad not a fortune teller, I won't be bringing news
Of what tomorrow brings, I'll go out that up to you
I'thousand not a fortune teller, don't have a crystal ball
I can't predict the future, can't see nothing at all

It doesn't mean I'm afraid of all the things that you should say
But I just retrieve we should stay stuck in the moment today
And as the seasons roll by, no thing how difficult I effort
Summer will end and the leaves will turn again

I don't know why you lot're acting like this
I don't know why you had to practice information technology again
Why'd you have to become and ruin the night
Don't worry about tomorrow'southward mess

I never know how the hereafter will go
I don't know what to tell yous, I'1000 non a fortune teller
I'll never modify, only I desire y'all to stay
I don't know what to tell you, I'm not a fortune teller

I don't similar watching TV, I don't know what information technology all means
And your American dream, babe information technology just isn't me
I know that what I'm thinking may not be on your mind
I know the vocal I'm singing is not your favorite kind

Information technology doesn't mean I'm afraid of all the things that you should say
Merely I just recall we should stay stuck in the moment today
And as the seasons curl by, no matter how hard I effort
Summer will end and the leaves will turn again

I don't know why you lot're acting like this
I don't know why yous had to do it again
Why'd y'all accept to go and ruin the dark
Don't worry nigh tomorrow's mess

I never know how the future will go
I don't know what to tell you lot, I'k not a fortune teller
I'll never change, just I desire you to stay
I don't know what to tell you, I'm not a fortune teller

This feeling keeps growing
These rivers keep flowing
How can I take answers
When you drown me in questions

I never know how the future will go
I don't know what to tell you, I'k not a fortune teller
I'll never modify, only I want y'all to stay
And I don't know what to tell you, I'm not a fortune teller

I'll never know how the future volition go
I don't know what to tell you, I'm not a fortune teller
I never modify, but I want you lot to stay
I don't know what to tell you, I'1000 not a fortune teller

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Sorry

length: three:15
producer: Noah Passovoy, James Valentine and Adam Levine
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
banana engineer: Eric Eylands and Phil Seaford
writer: Adam Levine, James Valentine

Man, information technology'southward been a long day
Stuck thinking 'tour information technology driving on the throughway
Wondering if I really tried everything I could
Not knowing if I should try a little harder

Ooh, but I'm scared to death
That there may not be another i like this
And I confess
That I'm merely belongings on by a thin, thin thread
I'm kicking the curb 'cause you never heard
The words that you needed so bad
And I'1000 kick the dirt 'cause I never gave you lot
The things that y'all needed to have
I'g so deplorable, sad

Man, it's been a long dark
Just sitting here trying not to look back
Still looking at the road we never drove on
And wondering if the one I chose was the right one

Ooh, but I'm scared to death
That there may not be another 1 like this
And I confess
That I'm merely belongings on past a thin, sparse thread
I'thousand kicking the curb 'cause you never heard
The words that you needed then bad
And I'yard kicking the clay 'crusade I never gave you
The things that you needed to have
I'm and so sad, sorry

So distressing, and so lamentable

Ooh, just I'm scared to death
That in that location may not exist another ane like this
And I confess
That I'chiliad only property on by a thin, sparse thread
I'k kicking the curb 'crusade you never heard
The words that yous needed then bad
And I'm kick the clay 'cause I never gave you
The things that you needed to have

And I'm kick the curb 'cause you never heard
The words that you needed and so bad
I'thousand so sad, so deplorable

Tickets

length: iii:xxx
producer: Noah Passovoy and Sam Farrar
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
boosted groundwork vocals: Z Berg, Brie Larson and Cillie Barnes
additional keyboard: Sam Farrar and Noah Passovoy
keyboard: James Valentine
programming: James Valentine
additional programming: Sam Farrar and Noah Passovoy
banana engineer: Phil Seaford and Eric Eylands
writer: Adam Levine, James Valentine, Mickey Madden

She's got tickets to her own show
Merely nobody wants go
And I'one thousand stuck sitting in the front end row
I'm singing along like there's no tomorrow

Information technology's funny how you say that you made it on your own
When y'all haven't worked for anyone your daddy didn't know
You say you lot got a task, just I don't know what you do
Such a f***ing snob that you lot'll never know the truth

You're perfect on the outside, but nothing at the core
It'south piece of cake to forget when you testify up at my door
Terminate messing with my mind, 'cause you'll never have my centre
Merely your perfect little body makes me fall autonomously
Your perfect little trunk makes me fall apart

She's got tickets to her own prove
Just nobody wants become
And I'm stuck sitting in the forepart row
I'thou singing forth similar there'south no tomorrow

La la la la la la la la la la la la

I know y'all wanna stay, but I think that you lot should go
'Cause yous've got nothing to say, you lot simply sit there on your phone
I effort not to give in, merely temptation has me lost
Then I will practice my best to get you lot off

You're perfect on the outside, but cipher at the core
It's easy to forget when yous show up at my door
Stop messing with my mind 'cause you'll never take my heart
But your perfect picayune body makes me fall apart
Your perfect piddling body makes me autumn apart

She'south got tickets to her ain show
But nobody wants go
And I'thousand stuck sitting in the front row
I'm singing along like at that place'south no tomorrow

La la la la la la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

Yeah, she'southward got tickets to her own show
But nobody wants go
And I'1000 stuck sitting in the front row
I'one thousand singing forth similar in that location's no tomorrow

She's got tickets to her own bear witness
But nobody wants go
And I'm stuck sitting in the forepart row
I'm singing along like there'southward no tomorrow

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

Doin' Dirt

length: 3:32
producer: Shellback
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: John Hanes
recording engineer: Shellback and Noah Passovoy
additional keyboard: Shellback
programming: Shellback
additional bass: Shellback
additional guitar: Shellback
assistant engineer: Eric Eylands and Phil Seaford
assistant recording engineer: Sam Holland
writer: Adam Levine, Shellback

Oh, yeah, oh yep

Hey yous, don't wanna love y'all on the telephone
Yous're hanging upward and now I'm all alone
Baby you got me doing dirt, doing dirt, doing dirt
And now I wanna notice y'all but yous're off the run
My heart'south exploding similar a burning lord's day
I know you like information technology when it hurts, when it hurts, when it hurts

Concord me we're dancing in the nighttime of the nighttime
You're shining like a neon light
I low-cal you up, when I get inside
Then won't you affect me? crusade everybody'southward watching u.s.a. now
We're putting on a show for the crowd
Then plow it up baby brand it loud

Hey you, say that you're only having fun and then
Y'all call me up at 3am again
Babe you got me doing clay, doing dirt, doing dirt
And now all that I got is merely a microphone
To allow you lot know that I'm all solitary
I know you like it when it hurts, when it hurts

Hold me we're dancing in the dark of the night
You're shining like a neon light
I light you up, when I get inside
So won't you lot affect me? cause everybody's watching us at present
We're putting on a show for the crowd
So turn it up baby make information technology loud

Yep, come on

And so right at present, I wanna exit with you right now
I wanna be with you all night, in the motorcar let'southward become
Yeah let's take it abode, permit's have it domicile, permit's take it home

So right now, I wanna exit with you right now
I wanna be with you lot all night, in the car let's get
Yeah let's accept it home, let's have information technology habitation, let's have it abode

Concord me we're dancing in the night of the night
Yous're shining similar a neon light
I lite you up, when I get inside
So won't you affect me? cause everybody'south watching usa at present
We're putting on a bear witness for the crowd
And then turn information technology up baby make it loud

Beautiful Adieu

length: four:sixteen
producer: benny blanco
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: Bradford Smith, John Hanes, benny blanco and Chris Sclafani
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
additional producer: Daniel Kyriakides and Matthew Rappold
guitar: Ammar Malik
boosted: Ammar Malik
programming: benny blanco
assistant engineer: Andrew Luftman, Eric Eylands, Phil Seaford and Scott Yarmovsky
instrument: benny blanco
other instruments: benny blanco, Ammar Malik, David Silberstein and Scott Yarmovsky
task miscellaneous support: David Silberstein and Jeremy Levin
writer: benny blanco, Adam Levine, Ammar Malik

I count the ways I permit yous down
On my fingers and toes but I'k running out
Clever words can't aid me now
I grip y'all tight but yous're slipping out

And I remember your eyes were and then bright
When I outset I met you, so in love that night
And now I'm kissing your tears goodnight
And I can't take it, yous're fifty-fifty perfect when y'all cry
Beautiful goodbye, bye bye, bye bye
It'due south dripping from your eyes (bye bye, good day adieu),
Your cute goodbye (good day good day, bye bye)
Information technology'due south dripping from your eyes (adieu bye, good day bye), oh aye

When did the pelting go a storm
When did the clouds brainstorm to course
Yeah nosotros got knocked off course by a natural force
And well, we'll be swimming when it's gone

And I remember your eyes were so bright
When I first I met y'all, so in love that night
And now I'chiliad kissing your tears goodnight
And I can't have information technology, you're even perfect when you lot cry
Cute goodbye, cheerio bye, bye bye
It's dripping from your eyes (adieu bye, adieu good day),
Your beautiful goodbye whoa (bye bye, bye cheerio)
It's dripping from your eyes (bye adieu, bye bye), oh yeah

All the hurting you attempt to hide
Shows through your mascara lines as they stream down from your eyes
And let 'em go, let 'em fly
Holding back won't turn back fourth dimension
Believe me, I've tried

Your eyes were so bright
And I remember your optics were and so bright
I remember your optics were so bright
When I start I met you, how in love were we that dark
And now I'grand kissing your tears goodnight
And I tin't take it, you're fifty-fifty perfect when you cry
Cute goodbye (bye bye, good day bye), oh yeah
It's dripping from your eyes (cheerio good day, adieu goodbye),
Your beautiful goodbye (adieu cheerio, good day bye), whoa
It's dripping from your eyes (bye farewell, farewell cheerio), yeah yeah

Swain, oh yeah

Wipe Your Optics

I'm afraid that I gotta do what I gotta do
Only if I let you go, where you gonna get?
We gotta brand a change, time to turn the page
Something isn't correct, I don't wanna fight you
We've been through tougher times, you know information technology gets worse
We tin turn this around delight let me exist first
And as I feel your tears spilling on my shirt
Something isn't right I don't wanna fight you lot

Hey you, come over and let me embrace you
I know that I'm causing you pain besides
Just remember if you need to cry
I'thousand here to wipe your eyes

Tonight before you fall asleep
I run my pollex beyond your cheek (beyond your cheek)
Cry 'cause I'grand here to wipe your eyes
I know I made you feel this way
You gotta exhale, we'll be okay (exist okay)
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your optics

Oh nah nah oh nah nah nah nah
'Cause I'k hither to wipe your eyes
Oh nah nah oh nah nah nah nah

When did nosotros cross the line?
How could we forget?
Why do we let the pressure get into our heads?
Your broken centre requires all of my attention
'Cause something isn't correct, I don't wanna fight you

Hey you lot, come up over and let me embrace yous
I know that I'm causing you pain likewise
But remember if you need to cry
I'yard here to wipe your optics

Tonight before you fall asleep
I run my pollex across your cheek (across your cheek)
Weep 'cause I'yard here to wipe your eyes
I know I fabricated you experience this way
You gotta breathe, we'll be okay (exist okay)
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes

Please don't lose your faith
Don't worry 'cause I'thou here to continue y'all safe
I hope if you let me see your face
That I won't permit y'all down
I won't allow you downwardly
I'm here to wipe your eyes

This evening before you fall asleep
I run my thumb across your cheek (across your cheek)
Weep 'cause I'thou here to wipe your optics
I know I made you feel this way
You gotta breathe, nosotros'll be okay (exist okay)
Cry 'crusade I'thou hither to wipe your eyes

Wasted Years

length: 3:34
author: Adam Levine, Fiddling Richard

Boring is the memory
And I can picture her
Standing correct in front of me
Orangish blossoms crushed on concrete
I walk around with blank feet
Cuz I know you want me
Tin can't remember anything
Her sweat it tastes like sugarcane
And I had already gotten in that location before I came
My tank is empty but I know you lot're thirsty

But I have already tried to explain myself
Information technology's non that I honey someone else
But I can't bear to heed to yous cry, yeah
Sick of all at that place wasted years
A rag for someone else's tears
I band you out as I hang you lot out to dry out

So I'll come across you when I get dorsum
Maybe we can go ourselves back on the correct track
You touch me at that place because you lot know how much I like that
I call back that nosotros both need to relax
Cuz I know you want me
All the fourth dimension and everywhere
A happy surface only the underbelly isnt there
And The worst affair is that I don't really care
The emptiness is too much to behave

But I accept already tried to explain myself
It's not that I love someone else
Merely I can't bear to listen to you cry
Sick of all these wasted years
A rag for someone else'due south tears
I ring you lot out as I hang you out to dry out

C'mon c'mon get off the phone
Please come up abode
It's been so alone since you've been gone
Engulf environment me
Up and downwardly me
Be all effectually me baby

I tin't jiff no more
C'mon c'mon get off the phone
Please come home
It's been so alone since y'all've been gone
Engulf surround me
Up and down me
Be all around me baby
I tin can't breathe no more

But I, I've already tried
To explain myself
It's not that I love someone else
But I can't bear to mind to you lot cry
Sick of all these wasted years
A rag for someone else'due south tears
I ring you out equally I hang you our to dry out

Sick of all these wasted years
Wiping someone else's tears
I ring you out as I hang you out to dry

I effort
I effort to get back home
I try

Osculation

length: seven:01
composer: Prince, Prince
lyricist: Prince, Prince

Y'all don't take to be beautiful
To turn me on
I just need your body baby
From dusk till dawn
You don't demand experience
To turn me out
You lot just leave it all upwards to me
I'm gonna show you what it'south all about

You lot don't take to be rich
To be my girl
You lot don't accept to be cool
To rule my earth
Own't no particular sign I'thousand more than compatible with
I but want your actress time and your Osculation

You got to not talk dingy, babe
If you want to impress me
You can't exist to flirty, mama
I know how to undress me (Yeah)
I want to be your fantasy
Peradventure you could exist mine
Y'all just leave it all up to me
We could have a proficient fourth dimension

You lot don't accept to be rich
To be my daughter
You don't have to exist cool
To dominion my world
Own't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I but want your extra fourth dimension and your Osculation !!

Women non girls rule my earth
I said they rule my world
Act your age, mama (Not your shoe size)
Not your shoe size
Maybe we could do the twirl
You don't take to spotter Dynasty
To take an attitude
You merely leave it all up to me
My love volition exist your food
Yeah

You lot don't take to be rich
To be my girl
Yous don't accept to be cool
To rule my world
Own't no particular sign I'g more uniform with
I just want your extra time and your Osculation!!

Moves Like Jagger (studio Recording From the Vox)

length: 3:22
writer: Adam Levine, Ammar Malik, benny blanco, Shellback

Just shoot for the stars if it feels correct
And aim for my heart if you feel like it
Take me away and get in okay
I swear I'll deport

You wanted control so we waited
I put on a bear witness now nosotros're naked
You say I'chiliad a kid my ego is big
I don't give a **** and information technology goes similar this

Take me past the tongue and I'll know you
Buss me 'til you're boozer and I'll evidence yous all the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves similar Jagger

I don't demand to try to control you
Expect into my eyes and I'll own you with them moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger

Baby it's hard when you feel like
You're broken and scarred
Nothing feels right, just when you're with me
I make you believe that I've got the fundamental

Oh, so get in the car we tin ride it
Wherever y'all desire get within it
And you desire to steer, but I'k shifting gear
I'll accept information technology from here oh yeah yeah and it goes like this

Accept me by the tongue and I'll know you
Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll evidence you all the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger

I don't demand to effort to command you
Look into my eyes and I'll own y'all with them moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves similar Jagger

You want to know how to make me smiling
Take command, own me only for the night
But if I share my secret you're gonna accept to continue it
Nobody else can meet this

And so sentinel and learn I won't testify you twice
Head to toe, ooh babe, rub me correct
But if I share my hole-and-corner you're gonna have to keep it
Nobody else tin come across this

And it goes like this

Take me past the tongue and I'll know you lot
Kiss me 'til you're boozer and I'll show you lot all the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger

I don't need to effort to command y'all
Look into my eyes and I'll own you lot with them moves similar Jagger
I've got the moves similar Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger

Payphone (Supreme Cuts remix)

length: 4:42
writer: Adam Levine, Ammar Malik, benny blanco, Shellback, Robopop, Wiz Khalifa

I'm at a payphone trying to call dwelling
All of my alter I spent on y'all
Where take the times gone, babe information technology's all wrong
Where are the plans nosotros made for two

Yeah, I, I know information technology's difficult to remember
The people we used to be
Information technology's even harder to flick
That you're not hither next to me

You say it'southward also late to make it
Just is information technology likewise late to try
And in our time that yous wasted
All of our bridges burned downwards

I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights
Now I'g paralyzed,
Withal stuck in that time
When nosotros called it love,
Simply even the sun sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to call dwelling
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby it'south all wrong
Where are the plans we fabricated for two

If "Happy Ever Afters" did exist,
I would yet be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
I more ****ing love song , I'll be sick

Oh, you turned your back on tomorrow
'Cause y'all forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow
But you just gave information technology away

You can't expect me to be fine
I don't await yous to care
I know I've said it before,
Just all of our bridges burned downwardly

I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed,
Still stuck in that time,
When we called it dearest,
Merely even the sun sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my modify I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby it's all incorrect
Where are the plans nosotros fabricated for two?

If "Happy Ever Afters" did exist,
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are total of ****
Ane more ****ing dear song, I'll be sick
Now I'thou at a payphone

Human, **** that ****
I'll be out spending all this money
While you're sitting round wondering
Why it wasn't yous who came upward from nothing
Fabricated it from the bottom
Now when you run into me I'thou stunting
And all of my cars start with a push of a button

Telling me the chances I blew upward
Or whatever you lot call it
Switch the number to my telephone
Then you never could call it
Don't need my name on my evidence
You can tell it I'm ballin'

Swish, what a shame could have got picked
Had a really proficient game just you missed your terminal shot
And then you lot talk about who you run across at the top
Or what y'all could take saw only sad to say it's over for
Phantom pulled upwardly valet open doors
Wiz similar become abroad, got what y'all was looking for
Now it's me who they want, then you can become and take
that little piece of **** with you

I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where accept the times gone, infant information technology'due south all wrong
Where are the plans nosotros fabricated for two

If "Happy Always Afters" did exist,
I would yet be holding you lot like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
Ane more ****ing dearest song, I'll be sick
At present I'thousand at a payphone

Payphone (Cutmore remix)

length: 3:12
writer: Adam Levine, Ammar Malik, benny blanco, Shellback, Robopop, Wiz Khalifa

I'grand at a payphone trying to phone call dwelling
All of my modify I spent on you
Where have the times gone, baby information technology's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for 2

Yeah, I, I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's fifty-fifty harder to picture
That yous're not here side by side to me

You say it'south too late to make information technology
But is information technology besides late to endeavor
And in our time that y'all 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 nosotros chosen it love,
But even the sun sets in paradise

I'k at a payphone trying to call home
All of my alter I spent on you
Where have the times gone, infant it'southward all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two

If "Happy Ever Afters" did exist,
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are total of ****
One more ****ing love song , I'll be sick

Oh, you turned your dorsum on tomorrow
'Cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow
But you only gave it away

You tin'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 downwards

I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights
At present I'g paralyzed,
Nonetheless stuck in that time,
When we called it love,
But fifty-fifty the dominicus sets in paradise

I'k at a payphone trying to call abode
All of my change I spent on yous
Where have the times gone, babe it's all incorrect
Where are the plans we fabricated for 2?

If "Happy Ever Afters" did exist,
I would even so exist property you like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
One more ****ing love song, I'll be sick
At present I'yard at a payphone

Man, **** that ****
I'll be out spending all this money
While you're sitting circular wondering
Why it wasn't you who came up from nil
Made it from the lesser
Now when y'all see me I'm stunting
And all of my cars kickoff with a push button of a push button

Telling me the chances I blew up
Or whatever you call information technology
Switch the number to my phone
Then 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 actually good game but you missed your concluding shot
Then you talk almost who you encounter at the top
Or what you could take saw only sorry to say it'south over for
Phantom pulled upwardly valet open doors
Wiz similar go away, got what you lot was looking for
At present it'southward me who they desire, so you can go and take
that little piece of **** with you

I'thou 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 fabricated for two

If "Happy E'er Afters" did exist,
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
I more than ****ing beloved vocal, I'll be ill
Now I'one thousand at a payphone

Payphone (Sound of Arrows remix)

length: 5:03
writer: Adam Levine, Ammar Malik, benny blanco, Shellback, Robopop, Wiz Khalifa

I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you lot
Where take the times gone, baby it'south all wrong
Where are the plans we made for ii

Yeah, I, I know it'southward hard to recollect
The people we used to be
Information technology's even harder to picture
That you lot're not here side by side to me

Y'all say it's too late to make it
But is it as well tardily to endeavour
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned downwardly

I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed,
Still stuck in that time
When we called information technology honey,
But even the dominicus sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to telephone call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone, infant it'southward all wrong
Where are the plans we made for 2

If "Happy Ever Afters" did exist,
I would still be belongings yous like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
One more than ****ing honey song , I'll exist sick

Oh, you turned your dorsum on tomorrow
'Cause you lot forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to infringe
But you just gave it away

Y'all can't wait me to exist fine
I don't expect y'all to intendance
I know I've said information technology earlier,
Merely all of our bridges burned down

I've wasted my nights,
You turned out the lights
Now I'g paralyzed,
Still stuck in that time,
When nosotros called it honey,
But even the sun sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to call dwelling
All of my modify I spent on you
Where accept the times gone, infant information technology's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?

If "Happy Always Afters" did exist,
I would withal be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of ****
One more ****ing dearest song, I'll exist sick
Now I'yard at a payphone

Man, **** that ****
I'll exist out spending all this coin
While y'all're sitting round wondering
Why it wasn't y'all who came up from nothing
Made it from the lesser
Now when yous encounter me I'm stunting
And all of my cars start with a push of a button

Telling me the chances I blew up
Or whatsoever you call it
Switch the number to my telephone
So yous never could call information technology
Don't need my proper name on my show
You lot can tell information technology I'chiliad ballin'

Swish, what a shame could accept got picked
Had a really good game but you missed your last shot
So you talk about who you come across at the top
Or what you could have saw but sad to say it's over for
Phantom pulled up valet open doors
Wiz like go away, got what you was looking for
Now it's me who they want, so you can become and take
that little piece of **** with you

I'yard at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on yous
Where accept the times gone, baby it's all incorrect
Where are the plans nosotros made for 2

If "Happy Ever Afters" did be,
I would nonetheless be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are total of ****
1 more ****ing dearest song, I'll exist sick
Now I'm at a payphone

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