Até as meninas más sofrem de vez em quando. E eu não consigo tirar a voz sensual desta Amy Winehouse da cabeça.
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you, I was trouble
You know that I'm no good
Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,
He’s in the place, but I cant get joy,
Thinking of you in the final throws, this is when my buzzer goes
The man said 'why do you think you here'
I said 'I got no idea
I'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby
so I always keep a bottle near
(...)
I don't ever wanna drink again
I just ooh I just need a friend
I'm not gonna spend ten weeks
have everyone think I'm on the mend
It's not just my pride
It's just ‘til these tears have dried
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said 'no, no, no'
Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know
Why do I wish I never played
Oh what a mess we made
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game
Played out by the band
Love is a losing hand
(...) ...know you’re a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
We could a never had it all,
We had to hit a wall,
So this is inevitable withdrawal
Even if I stop wanting you,
A perspective pushes thru,
I’ll be some next man’s other woman soon
I shouldn't play myself again,
I should just be my own best friend,
Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I’m grown,
And it's ok,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own
He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet
With his same old safe bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry
Get on without my guy
(...)
We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to...
I go back to us
(...)
We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black