Lyrics:
you have taken Amanda
Holden with you?
Amy Amy it’s a terrible shamey
You couldn’t cope with the pressures of famey
Amy Amy don’t let your fans flay me
face, bitch, cry now, pussy
This is my house, all nine thousand feet
So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth
Then I shove 'em in
a cigarette, I'm with her by the moonlight
No, I'm not the one that you like, but don't tell me 'bout him baby that don't feel right
Baby I don't feel right
Amy
nine's out
Make these niggas pray he finds out
Fuck dudes, trust who
Y'all fools look weirder than Amy Winehouse
I'm bout s's with the lines through
Lexus
the gay community
As you can imagine
All these unexpected events not only helped
Me become the daring woman
That stands before you
But it also reminded me
Sick of tryna find a girl like Stacey's
Lost in my love like I'm Amy
To the Winehouse
Can't drink away my minds doubts
Really not about that fake clout
Yeah, I'm getting drunk with Amy Winehouse
Getting high with Kurt Cobain
And if Jim Morrison reads me one more poem, I'm gonna go fucking insane
no good
My Amy Winehouse
You are no good
Tearing me down now
You are no good
My Amy Winehouse
You are no good
You are no good
keep some wine at my house
While I'm bumping Amy Winehouse
Yeah
Cause I'm done trying please the world
I'ma do me and just please my girl
And if that's
live in a town made by movie stars and educated hearts
Might sound like Amy Winehouse singing in your car
Do you wanna play that part?
Wear a dress
Amy Winehouse
'Cause I feel like I'm Haitian yeah
Sak pase to the nation
When I hit Miami, bet you land in vacation
'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm Haitian
Spiritual entity, meant to me no
Nothing oh nothing, cold hearted for sure
So why the hell I gotta be alive?
Why the hell this demon by my side?
Why the hell
Ay, and I just got back from Tokyo ay
I put spikes on all my chucks now ay
I'm in pluto I ain't coming down ay
And I'm cooking Amy Winehouse ay
ever been addicted?
Is it a state of mind we've been gifted
We'll all be in the wine-house like Amy
For the pain they've inflicted
They control
That white girl sent me to rehab
Amy Winehouse
Wish it could be different
But I'm all up in this courthouse
Aren't hard to tell that I'm hungry
I need
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
the red wine out
White lines in Amy Winehouse
Walk fine lines in hindsight
Coulda made some better choices
I didn't always have to listen to the voices
Thug
a jail cell
Fuck what ya man say, bitch you mine now
Until I overdose, I feel like I'm Amy Winehouse
Hey, I wish I brought a time machine
Nigga I'd take
long cause that shit right there
Equals failure
That's why
That's why
You're the reason that
You got me
Yeah you got me
I'm still inspired by all
the research and it's clear you haven't
Might not have it mastered but I bet I'll capture
Essence of sessions done by Amy Winehouse
Or maybe find out, I'm just
When the light gets too hot
And there's nowhere to hide
They miss you while you're here and
Love you after you die
Fine by appearance but broken inside
the speech
Apparently
An opinion's fine
Just not from me
If they don't compute
I earn a mute
Joey don't dispute
No more talk from you
I am quite confused
By
back
Repeating track after track
Listening to Amy Winehouse
So that when I hit the ground
I can just go back to black
The drugs never helped me see
you still love me tomorrow
Amy Winehouse
Flag on that play, wait time out
It aint even half time
They wanna foul out
The same reason they throw stones
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