You Know I'm No Good Akordy

Amy Winehouse

Hodnocení: 4.75

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Akordy publikoval: Karlos

DmiMeet you downstairs in the Amibar and heard, EYour rolled up sleeves and your Amiskull t-shirt, You say Dmi"Why did you do with Amihim today?" And sniEffed me out like I was AmiTanqueray, 'Cause you're my Gmifella, my guy Hand me your SteElla and fly, DmiBy the time I'm out the door, You Etear men down like Roger Moore ... DmiI cheated myself,Ami Like I kEnew I wAmiould I tDmiold you, I was troAmiuble You kEnow that I'm no goAmiod Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy, he's in a place but I can't get joy Thinking on you in the final throes, 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 you, 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 seat, Lick your lips as a I soak my feet Then you notice likkle carpet burns, My stomach drops 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 you, I was trouble You know that I'm no good I cheated myself, Like I knew I would I told you, I was trouble Yeh, you know that I'm no good
Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard, Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt, You say "Why did you do with him today?" And sniffed 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 tear men down like Roger Moore . 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 a place but I can't get joy Thinking on you in the final throes, 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 you, 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 seat, Lick your lips as a I soak my feet Then you notice likkle carpet burns, My stomach drops 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 you, I was trouble You know that I'm no good I cheated myself, Like I knew I would I told you, I was trouble Yeh, you know that I'm no good

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