Amy Winehouse You Know Im No Good
Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy Hes in the place, but I can t get joy Thinking of you in the final throws This is when my buzzer goes Run out to meet you, chips and pitta, You say when we married, cause you re not bitter, There ll be none of him no more, I cried for you on the kitchen floor, I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya, I was troubled You know that I m no good
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