You know that I`m no good
Amy Winehouse Lyrics Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt You say what did you do with him today? And sniff me out like I was Tanqueray Cause you're my fella, my guy Hand me your stella and fly By the time I'm out the door You're tear men down like Roger Moore I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya, I was trouble You know that I'm no good Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy He's in the place, but I can't get joy Thinking on you in the final throes, this is when my buzzer goes Run out to meet your chips and pitter You say 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 trouble You know that I'm no good Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain We're like how we were again I'm in the tub you on the sink Lick your lips as I soak my feet Then you know this little carpet burn My stomach drop yeah and my guts churn You shrug and it's the worst Who truly stuck the knife in first I cheated myself like I knew I would I told ya I was trouble, you know that I'm no good I cheated myself, like I knew I would I told ya I was trouble, you know that I'm no good |
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Cetrdeset i jedna mi je.
Nisam ni tamo ni ovamo. Nisam nigde.Zaglavljena sam izmedju ovog gde jesam i onog sto jesam. Ne umem da napravim tortu. Ne umem da sijem. Nemam plocice na stomaku,niti sam ih ikad imala. Nikad nisam naucila da vozim rolere. Ne umem da opeglam musku kosulju. jos uvek nisam videla kitove Njujork Aljasku Jos uvek nisam skitala Havanom. Cetrdeset i jedna mi je. Moj brat je umro u cetrdeset sedam. Na sahrani su kazali da je imao divan,sretan zivot. To je bila istina. Na mojoj to nece reci.Svi znaju da je moj zivot sjeban.Dakle,cutace. Eventualno: Bila je neprilagodjena. Eventualno: steta... Jos uvek kad se probudim ne vidim more pod prozorom. O Lisabonu mi ponekad govori moj prijatelj Hoze,Portugalac,glavni kuvar u jednom velikom bostonskom restoranu. Nemam pojma kakvog je ukusa supa od ajkulinih peraja. Nisam nikad isla da lovim sabljarku. Steta Steta Niko nece kazati pred mojim grobom:Ona je zivela tako skitacki,tako lako! (nastavice se.....) |
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