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[Intro]
Amy!
Amy! Amy, you listening? Fuckin' hell!
You need to settle the fuck down
You're starting to lose your shit!
It's okay to party and have a bit of fun and shit
But you're fuckin' just, you're going overboard
You're embarrassing me
You're embarrassing your fucking family and friends
Just chill the fuck out for a bit (God)
[Verse 1]
Okay, goddamn, Amy, Amy, Amy
I've been kind of embarrassed, yo, but who the fuck can blame me?
One day you love me, the next day you hate me
I'm sick of making all these damn excuses for you lately
I've been meaning to talk but I've had to pick the best times
It's not just the drugs though, you're rackin' up the headlines
You have a bump and start rackin' up the next line
And if we have to leave the house, you'll rack 'em up the next time
(Oh, we'll do that next time, yeah?) You're stupid if you think your folks won't know
Come on, let's leave the house, Am', the coke won't go
(Come on, really?) But, really yo, I'm sorry for that low, low blow
I took your arse to rehab, you're like "No! No! No!"
Yeah, you need to make a suitable choice
Get off the crackie and try and save that beautiful voice
Just stop and think for a minute, yo, you're Amy Winehouse, baby
Just don't overdo it, I'd hate it for you to die now
Amy!
Amy! Amy, you listening? Fuckin' hell!
You need to settle the fuck down
You're starting to lose your shit!
It's okay to party and have a bit of fun and shit
But you're fuckin' just, you're going overboard
You're embarrassing me
You're embarrassing your fucking family and friends
Just chill the fuck out for a bit (God)
[Verse 1]
Okay, goddamn, Amy, Amy, Amy
I've been kind of embarrassed, yo, but who the fuck can blame me?
One day you love me, the next day you hate me
I'm sick of making all these damn excuses for you lately
I've been meaning to talk but I've had to pick the best times
It's not just the drugs though, you're rackin' up the headlines
You have a bump and start rackin' up the next line
And if we have to leave the house, you'll rack 'em up the next time
(Oh, we'll do that next time, yeah?) You're stupid if you think your folks won't know
Come on, let's leave the house, Am', the coke won't go
(Come on, really?) But, really yo, I'm sorry for that low, low blow
I took your arse to rehab, you're like "No! No! No!"
Yeah, you need to make a suitable choice
Get off the crackie and try and save that beautiful voice
Just stop and think for a minute, yo, you're Amy Winehouse, baby
Just don't overdo it, I'd hate it for you to die now
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