You should be stronger than me
But instead you're longer than frozen turkey (...)
But that's what I need you to do
Are you gay?
I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy
He said "the respect I made you earn, thought you had so many lessons to learn"
I said "you don't know what love is get a grip"
Sounds as if you're reading from so other tired script
I'm not gonna meet your mother anytime
I just wanna grip your body over mine
So tell me why you think that's a crime
La poesía de Amy Winehouse. Después preguntan por qué la amo. Y ojo, que la canción es tan real que asusta.
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