Sunday, March 15, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Friday, March 13, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Amy to move to the suburbs?
Seems like Amy is moving to a suburb to London. Seems quite smart to get out of Camden and to much temptation
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Friday, March 6, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
What was this about?
Remember this?
Amy punched a fan at Glastonbury. I realy wonder what that was about. She said that he grabbed her, but I can't see anyone grabbing her.
Amy punched a fan at Glastonbury. I realy wonder what that was about. She said that he grabbed her, but I can't see anyone grabbing her.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Tears dry on their own - Behind the scenes
Tears dry on their own's video was directd by David LaChapelle in Los Angeles. here is som behind the scenes footage. You'll see Amy and Blake snoogle.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
Blake's moving?
Rumors says that Blake will leave UK to escape Amy, drugs and probably all people that hates him. Wonder where he'll go...
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Back to Black is still a success
Back to Black has sold over 11 millions copies! Awesome! read more about it on Amy's blog!
Amy Winehouse - Just Friends - Lyrics
When will we get the time to be just friends
It's never safe for us not even in the evening
cause I've been drinking
Not in the morning where your shit works
It's always dangerous when everybody's sleeping
And I've been thinking
Can we be alone?
Can we be alone?
When will we get the time to be just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends
And no I'm not ashamed but the guilt will kill you
If she don't first
I'll never love you like her
Though we need to find the time
To just do this shit together
For it gets worse
I wanna touch you
But that just hurts
When will we get the time to be just just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends
Just friends
It's never safe for us not even in the evening
cause I've been drinking
Not in the morning where your shit works
It's always dangerous when everybody's sleeping
And I've been thinking
Can we be alone?
Can we be alone?
When will we get the time to be just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends
And no I'm not ashamed but the guilt will kill you
If she don't first
I'll never love you like her
Though we need to find the time
To just do this shit together
For it gets worse
I wanna touch you
But that just hurts
When will we get the time to be just just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends
When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends
Just friends
Friday, February 27, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Mitch is in St Lucia
Mitch is in St Lucia, looking after Amy, after her collapse. Poor Mitch, he must be so worried.
Amy Winehouse - Rehab - Lyrics
Rehab is about a period when Amy was drinking a lot, after she got dumped by Blake and thought that she would never see him again. Her management team was worried about her drinking and made her go to a clinic in London. The staff thought she was only depressed and she was sent home after 30 minutes.
The song wasn't meant to be on Back to Black. Amy was in New York to make the album with Mark Ronson, and while telling Mark about the incident, she sang the one "The tried to make me go to rehab but I say no no no". Mark thought it was really good and asked who done it. When she said she just came up with it, he said that she should write a song about it, which she did. Rehab was written in ten minutes. Impressive.
---
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
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
I'd rather be at home with ray
I ain't got seventy days
Cause there's nothing
There's nothing you can teach me
That I can't learn from Mr Hathaway
I didn't get a lot in class
But I know it don't come in a shot glass
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
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
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'
He said 'I just think your depressed,
this me, yeah baby, and the rest'
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
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
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
The song wasn't meant to be on Back to Black. Amy was in New York to make the album with Mark Ronson, and while telling Mark about the incident, she sang the one "The tried to make me go to rehab but I say no no no". Mark thought it was really good and asked who done it. When she said she just came up with it, he said that she should write a song about it, which she did. Rehab was written in ten minutes. Impressive.
---
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
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
I'd rather be at home with ray
I ain't got seventy days
Cause there's nothing
There's nothing you can teach me
That I can't learn from Mr Hathaway
I didn't get a lot in class
But I know it don't come in a shot glass
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
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
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'
He said 'I just think your depressed,
this me, yeah baby, and the rest'
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
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
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Amy's not coming home
There's been rumors about that Amy's coming back home to London to fix things up with Blake, but Amy's mum Janis means that's not true. Good Amy.
Amy Winehouse - Stronger than me - Lyrics
You should be stronger than me
You been here seven years longer than me
Don't you know you supposed to be the man?
Not pale in comparison to who you think I am
You always wanna talk it through
I don't care
I always have to comfort you
When I'm there
But that's what I need you to do
Stroke my hair
Cuz I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy
You should be stronger than me
But instead you're longer than frozen turkey
Why'd you always put me in control?
All I need is for my man to live up to his role
You always wanna talk it through
I'm O.K
I always have to comfort you
Everyday
But that's what I need you to do
Are you gay?
Cuz I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, n' 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 some other tired script
I'm not gonna meet your mother anytime
I just wanna grip your body over mine
Please tell me why you think that's a crime
I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady and you my lady boy
You should be stronger than me...
You been here seven years longer than me
Don't you know you supposed to be the man?
Not pale in comparison to who you think I am
You always wanna talk it through
I don't care
I always have to comfort you
When I'm there
But that's what I need you to do
Stroke my hair
Cuz I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy
You should be stronger than me
But instead you're longer than frozen turkey
Why'd you always put me in control?
All I need is for my man to live up to his role
You always wanna talk it through
I'm O.K
I always have to comfort you
Everyday
But that's what I need you to do
Are you gay?
Cuz I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady, n' 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 some other tired script
I'm not gonna meet your mother anytime
I just wanna grip your body over mine
Please tell me why you think that's a crime
I've forgotten all of young love's joy
Feel like a lady and you my lady boy
You should be stronger than me...
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Amy househunting in St Lucia
Have you heard that Amy is househunting in St Lucia? God, she looks great at that picture!
Amy Winehouse - Tears dry on their own - Lyrics
Tears dry on their own is a song about Amy's and Blake's breakup and is very different to the other breakup songs she's written about them. In other songs like Back to Black she's heartbroken, but in this one she's strong and means that it's not that bad.
In this song she talks about hotels again. I think her and Blake met a lot at hotels. Maybe cause they were with others while they were togethet?
---
All I can ever be to you,
Is a darkness that we knew,
And this regret I had to get accustomed to,
Once it was so right,
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you in the hotel at night,
I knew I hadn't met my match,
But every moment we could snatch,
I don't know why I got so attached,
It's my responsibility,
And you don't owe nothing to me,
But to walk away I have no capacity
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And in this grey, in this blue shade
My tears dry on their own,
I don't understand,
Why do I stress A man,
When there's so many better things at 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 okay,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own,
So we are history,
Your shadow covers me
The sky above,
A blaze only that lovers see
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And it's okay,
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own,
I wish I could say no regrets,
And no emotional debts,
And as we kiss goodbye the sun sets,
So we are history,
The shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze that only lovers see,
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,
In this song she talks about hotels again. I think her and Blake met a lot at hotels. Maybe cause they were with others while they were togethet?
---
All I can ever be to you,
Is a darkness that we knew,
And this regret I had to get accustomed to,
Once it was so right,
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you in the hotel at night,
I knew I hadn't met my match,
But every moment we could snatch,
I don't know why I got so attached,
It's my responsibility,
And you don't owe nothing to me,
But to walk away I have no capacity
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And in this grey, in this blue shade
My tears dry on their own,
I don't understand,
Why do I stress A man,
When there's so many better things at 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 okay,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own,
So we are history,
Your shadow covers me
The sky above,
A blaze only that lovers see
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown,
And it's okay,
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own,
I wish I could say no regrets,
And no emotional debts,
And as we kiss goodbye the sun sets,
So we are history,
The shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze that only lovers see,
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,
Monday, February 23, 2009
The guide to Camden
You have to read this awesome guide to Camden, Amy's favourite place on earth! Love it!
Amy Winehouse - You know I'm no good - Lyrics
You know I'm no good was written while Amy was with Blake, and she was caught cheating with her ex by Blake when they ran in to eachother at a bar.
I think what people is wondering most on forums is what the phrase "likkle carpet burn" means. Likkle is jamaican slang for little and carpet burn means burn marks on the nees from having sex on a carpet.
The song deals with the problem that Amy can't be faithful, not even to the love of her life.
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Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt,
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt,
You say “what 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 I soak my feet,
Then you notice likkle carpet burn,
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,
Yeah, you know that I'm no good.
I think what people is wondering most on forums is what the phrase "likkle carpet burn" means. Likkle is jamaican slang for little and carpet burn means burn marks on the nees from having sex on a carpet.
The song deals with the problem that Amy can't be faithful, not even to the love of her life.
----
Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt,
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt,
You say “what 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 I soak my feet,
Then you notice likkle carpet burn,
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,
Yeah, you know that I'm no good.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Amy Winehouse - What is it about men - Lyrics
Understand once he was a family man
so surely I would never, ever go through it first hand
Emulate all the shit my mother hated
I can't help but demostrate my Freudian fate
My alibi for taking your guy
history repeats itself, it fails to die
and animal agression is my downfall
I don't care 'bout what you got I wanted all
It's bricked up in my head, it's shoved under my bed
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
My destructive side has grown a mile wide
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
I'm nurturing, I just wanna do my thing
and I'll take the wrong man as naturally as I sing
and I'll save my tears for uncovering my fears
for behavioural patters that stick over the years
It's bricked up in my head, it's shoved under my bed
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
My destructive side has grown a mile wide
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
so surely I would never, ever go through it first hand
Emulate all the shit my mother hated
I can't help but demostrate my Freudian fate
My alibi for taking your guy
history repeats itself, it fails to die
and animal agression is my downfall
I don't care 'bout what you got I wanted all
It's bricked up in my head, it's shoved under my bed
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
My destructive side has grown a mile wide
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
I'm nurturing, I just wanna do my thing
and I'll take the wrong man as naturally as I sing
and I'll save my tears for uncovering my fears
for behavioural patters that stick over the years
It's bricked up in my head, it's shoved under my bed
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
My destructive side has grown a mile wide
and I question myself again: what is it 'bout men?
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Amy Winehouse - No greater love - Lyrics
There is no greater love
Than what I feel for you
No sweeter song, no heart so true
There is no greater thrill
Than what you bring to me
No sweeter song
Than what you sing, sing to me
You're the sweetest thing
I have ever known
And to think that you are mine alone
There is no greater love
In all the world, it's true
No greater love
Than what I feel for you
Than what I feel for you
No sweeter song, no heart so true
There is no greater thrill
Than what you bring to me
No sweeter song
Than what you sing, sing to me
You're the sweetest thing
I have ever known
And to think that you are mine alone
There is no greater love
In all the world, it's true
No greater love
Than what I feel for you
The Specials / Amy Winehouse - Monkey Man - Lyrics
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
I never saw you, I only heard of you
huggin up the big monkey man
I never saw you, I only heard of you
huggin up the big monkey man
It's no lie, it's no lie
Them a tell me, you huggin up the big monkey man
It's no lie, it's no lie
Them a tell me, you huggin up the big monkey man
Now I know that, now I understand
You're turning a monkey on me
Now I know that, now I understand
You're turning a monkey on me
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
I was on my way to Banbury Cross,
Then I see a monkey upon a white horse
With rings on he fingers, bells on him toes
Sing a little song, wherever he be
'Cos he's a monkey, 'cos he's a monkey
'Cos he's a weedy little monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
I never saw you, I only heard of you
huggin up the big monkey man
I never saw you, I only heard of you
huggin up the big monkey man
It's no lie, it's no lie
Them a tell me, you huggin up the big monkey man
It's no lie, it's no lie
Them a tell me, you huggin up the big monkey man
Now I know that, now I understand
You're turning a monkey on me
Now I know that, now I understand
You're turning a monkey on me
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
I was on my way to Banbury Cross,
Then I see a monkey upon a white horse
With rings on he fingers, bells on him toes
Sing a little song, wherever he be
'Cos he's a monkey, 'cos he's a monkey
'Cos he's a weedy little monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye
Tell you baby, you huggin up the big monkey man
Friday, February 20, 2009
I feel so sorry for Mitch
He seems to be caring so much guilt. Sure, Amy probably sufffered a lot of his affair, but that was then, and now is the future. I think he has to get over these dark thought and just focus on being a great dad now, which he seems to be.
Amy Winehouse - Know you now - Lyrics
You're just a little boy underneath that hat
You need your nerve to hide your ego – don't come with that
You think everything is handed to you free
But it's not that easy, no
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
I gotta know you now and then
My girl says I'm too sensitive to ride with you
But I'm not listening to her, mm hm
Yes I'm perceptive so when I've dance with you you'll whisk your head back the way it were
As you were
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
I gotta know you now and then
Oh, I'm not ruling you out
I'm just in doubt as to what you say you're all about, yeah
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
I gotta show you now and them
I gotta know you now and then
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
You need your nerve to hide your ego – don't come with that
You think everything is handed to you free
But it's not that easy, no
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
I gotta know you now and then
My girl says I'm too sensitive to ride with you
But I'm not listening to her, mm hm
Yes I'm perceptive so when I've dance with you you'll whisk your head back the way it were
As you were
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
I gotta know you now and then
Oh, I'm not ruling you out
I'm just in doubt as to what you say you're all about, yeah
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
I gotta show you now and them
I gotta know you now and then
I gotta know you now
We may never meet again
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Amy back to UK
Perez has written that Amy's heading back to UK to handle the divorce. Anyone knows when she's headig back?
Amy Winehouse - In my bed - Lyrics
In my bed is a song from Amy's first album Frank that is about when two people are having sex and one of them thinks the other one has feelings for him or her, although the person don't.
--
Wish I could say it breaks my heart
like you did in the beginning
Its not that we grew apart
a nightingale no longer singing
Its something I know you cant do
seperate sex with emotion
I sleep alone the sun comes up
your still clinging to that notion
Every thing is slowing down
river of no return
recognise my every sound
there is nothing new to learn
You'll never get my mind right
like 2 ships passing in the night
in the night, in the night
want the same thing where we lay
otherwise mines a different way
a different way from where Im going
oh, its you again listen this isnt a reunion
so sorry if i turn my head
yours is a familliar face
but that dont make your place safe
in my bed my bed my bed
I never thought my memory
of what we had could be intruded
but I couldnt let it be
I needed it as much as you did
Now its not hard to understand
why we just speak at night
The only time I hold your hand
is to get the angle right
Everything is slowing down
river of no return
you recognise my every sound
theres nothing new to learn
You'll never get my mind right
like 2 ships passing in the night
in the night in the night
Want the same thing where we lay
otherwise mines a different way
a different way from where im going
Oh, it's you again listen this isnt a reunion
so sorry if I turn my head
yours is a familliar face
but that dont make your place safe
in my bed, my bed, my bed.
--
Wish I could say it breaks my heart
like you did in the beginning
Its not that we grew apart
a nightingale no longer singing
Its something I know you cant do
seperate sex with emotion
I sleep alone the sun comes up
your still clinging to that notion
Every thing is slowing down
river of no return
recognise my every sound
there is nothing new to learn
You'll never get my mind right
like 2 ships passing in the night
in the night, in the night
want the same thing where we lay
otherwise mines a different way
a different way from where Im going
oh, its you again listen this isnt a reunion
so sorry if i turn my head
yours is a familliar face
but that dont make your place safe
in my bed my bed my bed
I never thought my memory
of what we had could be intruded
but I couldnt let it be
I needed it as much as you did
Now its not hard to understand
why we just speak at night
The only time I hold your hand
is to get the angle right
Everything is slowing down
river of no return
you recognise my every sound
theres nothing new to learn
You'll never get my mind right
like 2 ships passing in the night
in the night in the night
Want the same thing where we lay
otherwise mines a different way
a different way from where im going
Oh, it's you again listen this isnt a reunion
so sorry if I turn my head
yours is a familliar face
but that dont make your place safe
in my bed, my bed, my bed.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Marijuana addict again?
Okay, this worries me. I know that Amy consider herself as clean but it can't be healthy smooking that much weed...
Amy Winehouse - I heard love is blind - Lyrics
I heard love is blind is quite a controversial song from Amy's first album Frank. The song is about Amy's perspective on infidelity, something she's talked about in a lot interviews.
--
I couldn’t resist him
His eyes were like yours
His hair was exactly the shade of brown
He’s just not as tall
but I couldn’t tell
It was dark and I was lying down
You are everything
he means nothing to me
I can’t even remember his name
Why’re you so upset?
Baby, you weren’t there
and I was thinking of you when I came
What do you expect?
You left me here alone
I drank so much and needed to touch
Don’t overreact
I pretended he was you
You wouldn’t want me to be lonely
How can I put it so you understand?
I didn’t let him hold my hand
But he looked like you
I guess he looked like you
No he wasn’t you
But you can still trust me,
this ain’t infidelity
It’s not cheating
you were on my mind
Yes he looked like you
But I heard love is blind…
--
I couldn’t resist him
His eyes were like yours
His hair was exactly the shade of brown
He’s just not as tall
but I couldn’t tell
It was dark and I was lying down
You are everything
he means nothing to me
I can’t even remember his name
Why’re you so upset?
Baby, you weren’t there
and I was thinking of you when I came
What do you expect?
You left me here alone
I drank so much and needed to touch
Don’t overreact
I pretended he was you
You wouldn’t want me to be lonely
How can I put it so you understand?
I didn’t let him hold my hand
But he looked like you
I guess he looked like you
No he wasn’t you
But you can still trust me,
this ain’t infidelity
It’s not cheating
you were on my mind
Yes he looked like you
But I heard love is blind…
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
It's war!
Amy has decided not to offer Blake the large sum of money in the divorce. She's going to fight him! Good for you Amy! He's not worth a penny!
Amy Winehouse - He can only hold her - Lyrics
He can only hold her is about when someone is still inlove with her or his ex and, the new partner only can have the girl for a moment.
--
He can only hold her for so long
The lights are on but noone's home
She's so vacant
Her soul is taken
He thinks "What she's running from?"
Now, how can he have her heart
When it got stole
So he tries to pacify her
Because whats inside her never dies
Even if she's content in his warmth
She is played with urgency
Searching kisses
The man she misses,
The man that he longs to be
Now how can he have her heart
When it got stole
So he tries to pacify her
Cause what's inside'll never die
So he tries to pacify her
Cause whats inside her
It never dies
So he tries to pacify her
Cause what's inside her never dies
--
He can only hold her for so long
The lights are on but noone's home
She's so vacant
Her soul is taken
He thinks "What she's running from?"
Now, how can he have her heart
When it got stole
So he tries to pacify her
Because whats inside her never dies
Even if she's content in his warmth
She is played with urgency
Searching kisses
The man she misses,
The man that he longs to be
Now how can he have her heart
When it got stole
So he tries to pacify her
Cause what's inside'll never die
So he tries to pacify her
Cause whats inside her
It never dies
So he tries to pacify her
Cause what's inside her never dies
Monday, February 16, 2009
Get well sweetie!
Have you heard that Amy's collapsed again?
So sad, I hope she can battle her demons and stop with her selfdestructive ways.
So sad, I hope she can battle her demons and stop with her selfdestructive ways.
Amy Winehouse - Love is a losing game - Lyrics
Love is a losing game is a song about Blake and their breakup. It has a lots of reference to pool as Amy's a fanatic and used to play a lot with Blake. The song has won several awards and is so beautiful!
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For you I was a flame
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came
Love is a losing game
One 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
More than I could stand
Love is a losing hand
Self professed profound
Till the chips were down
know you're a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
Though I'm rather blind
Love is a fate resigned
Memories mar my mind
Love is a fate resigned
Over futile odds
And laughed at by the gods
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game
---
For you I was a flame
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came
Love is a losing game
One 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
More than I could stand
Love is a losing hand
Self professed profound
Till the chips were down
know you're a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
Though I'm rather blind
Love is a fate resigned
Memories mar my mind
Love is a fate resigned
Over futile odds
And laughed at by the gods
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Amy Winehouse - Round midnigt - Lyrics
Round Midnight is a song about when Amy and Chris ended their relationship. Same theme as "Wake up alone", different guy.
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It begins to tell,
'round midnight, 'round midnight.
I do pretty well till after sundown,
And suppertime I'm feelin' sad
But it really gets bad,
'round midnight.
Memories always start
'round midnight, 'round
Haven't got the heart to stand those memories,
So when my heart is still with you,
Yes ol' midnight knows it, too.
When a quarrel we had needs mending,
Does it mean that our love is ending.
Darlin' I need you, lately I find
You're out of my heart,
And I'm out of my mind.
So let our hearts take wings
'round midnight, 'round midnight
Let the angels sing,
for your returning.
Till our love is safe and sound.
And old midnight comes around.
Cause I'm feelin' sad,
and it really gets bad
'round midnight, 'round midnight
--
It begins to tell,
'round midnight, 'round midnight.
I do pretty well till after sundown,
And suppertime I'm feelin' sad
But it really gets bad,
'round midnight.
Memories always start
'round midnight, 'round
Haven't got the heart to stand those memories,
So when my heart is still with you,
Yes ol' midnight knows it, too.
When a quarrel we had needs mending,
Does it mean that our love is ending.
Darlin' I need you, lately I find
You're out of my heart,
And I'm out of my mind.
So let our hearts take wings
'round midnight, 'round midnight
Let the angels sing,
for your returning.
Till our love is safe and sound.
And old midnight comes around.
Cause I'm feelin' sad,
and it really gets bad
'round midnight, 'round midnight
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Amy Winehouse - Best Friends - Lyrics
Best Friends is a song about when Amy and her best friend Juliette Ashby was in a fight. Juliette and Amy has been friends since they were four, and shared a flat when they were in their late teens. The song is actually about how rough it was on them living together. You can read a very interesting interview with them both here. Juliette and Amy used to smoke a lot of weed, according to Amy, but Juliette never done hard drugs, and it seemes like they're not as closed as they were. Which I can understand.
Stephanie and Paulette is a reference to the movie Grease, they were two of the pink ladies. When it comes to slang, dro means weed, and Rizla is a paper that Marijuana can be rolled with.
--
I can't wait to get away from you
Unsurprisingly you hate me too
We only communicate when we need to fight
But we are best friends...right?
You're too good at pretending you don't care
There's enough resentment in the air
Now you don't want me in the flat
When you’re home at night
But we're best friends right?
You’re Stephanie and I'm Paulette
You know what all my faces mean
And it's easy to smoke it up, forget
Everything that happened in between
Nicky’s right when he says I can't win
So I don't wanna tell you anything
I can't even think about
How you feel inside
But we are best friends, right?
I don't like the way you say my name
You're always looking for someone to blame
Now you want me to suffer just cause
You was born wide
But we are best friends right?
You’re Stephanie and I'm Paulette
You know what all my faces mean
And its easy to smoke it up, forget
Everything that happened in between
So I had love for you when I was 4
And there's no one I wanna smoke with more
Someday I'll buy the Rizla, so you get the dro.
Cause we are best friends right, right, right, right?
Because we are best friends right?
Because we are best friends right?
Stephanie and Paulette is a reference to the movie Grease, they were two of the pink ladies. When it comes to slang, dro means weed, and Rizla is a paper that Marijuana can be rolled with.
--
I can't wait to get away from you
Unsurprisingly you hate me too
We only communicate when we need to fight
But we are best friends...right?
You're too good at pretending you don't care
There's enough resentment in the air
Now you don't want me in the flat
When you’re home at night
But we're best friends right?
You’re Stephanie and I'm Paulette
You know what all my faces mean
And it's easy to smoke it up, forget
Everything that happened in between
Nicky’s right when he says I can't win
So I don't wanna tell you anything
I can't even think about
How you feel inside
But we are best friends, right?
I don't like the way you say my name
You're always looking for someone to blame
Now you want me to suffer just cause
You was born wide
But we are best friends right?
You’re Stephanie and I'm Paulette
You know what all my faces mean
And its easy to smoke it up, forget
Everything that happened in between
So I had love for you when I was 4
And there's no one I wanna smoke with more
Someday I'll buy the Rizla, so you get the dro.
Cause we are best friends right, right, right, right?
Because we are best friends right?
Because we are best friends right?
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Amy Winehouse - Cherry - Lyrics
Cherry is a song from Amy Winehouses first album Frank. It's about a guitar she got and how much she loved it. She compares it to Chris, that she is quite mad at at the time (as always?). It's a cute, jazzy song, that Amy plays often at concerts.
Her name is Cherry, we just met
But already she knows me better than you
She understands me
After eighteen years
And you still don't see me
Like you ought to do
Maybe we could talk 'bout things
If you was made of wood and strings
While I love her every sound
I dunno how to tune you down
You're so thick and my patience thin
So I got me a new best friend
With a pickup that puts you to shame
And Cherry is her name
And when I'm lonely, Cherry's there
And she plays along while I sing out my blues
I could be crying and you don't care
You won't call me back
You're stubborn as a mule
Maybe we could talk 'bout things
If you was made of wood and strings
You might think I've gone too far
I'm talking 'bout my new guitar
Her name is Cherry, we just met
But already she knows me better than you
She understands me
After eighteen years
And you still don't see me
Like you ought to do
Maybe we could talk 'bout things
If you was made of wood and strings
While I love her every sound
I dunno how to tune you down
You're so thick and my patience thin
So I got me a new best friend
With a pickup that puts you to shame
And Cherry is her name
And when I'm lonely, Cherry's there
And she plays along while I sing out my blues
I could be crying and you don't care
You won't call me back
You're stubborn as a mule
Maybe we could talk 'bout things
If you was made of wood and strings
You might think I've gone too far
I'm talking 'bout my new guitar
Monday, February 9, 2009
Amy Winehouse - Wake up alone - Lyrics
Wake up Alone is a song about Amy's breakup with Blake, and how her life was. She stayed at the house, drank to much and cried a lot. This song is one of my favourites, and I think it's so beautiful live.
...
It's okay in the day I'm staying busy
Tied up enough so I don't have to wonder where is he
Got so sick of crying
So just lately
When I catch myself I do a 180
I stay up clean the house
At least I'm not drinking
Run around just so I don't have to think about thinking
That silent sense of content
That everyone gets
Just disappears soon as the sun sets
This face in my dreams seizes my guts
He floods me with dread
Soaked in soul
He swims in my eyes by the bed
Pour myself over him
Moon spilling in
And I wake up alone
If I was my heart
I'd rather be restless
The second I stop the sleep catches up and I'm breathless
This ache in my chest
As my day is done now
The dark covers me and I cannot run now
My blood running cold
I stand before him
It's all I can do to assure him
When he comes to me
I drip for him tonight
Drowning in me we bathe under blue light
His face in my dreams seizes my guts
He floods me with dread
Soaked in soul
He swims in my eyes by the bed
Pour myself over him
Moon spilling in
And I wake up alone
...
It's okay in the day I'm staying busy
Tied up enough so I don't have to wonder where is he
Got so sick of crying
So just lately
When I catch myself I do a 180
I stay up clean the house
At least I'm not drinking
Run around just so I don't have to think about thinking
That silent sense of content
That everyone gets
Just disappears soon as the sun sets
This face in my dreams seizes my guts
He floods me with dread
Soaked in soul
He swims in my eyes by the bed
Pour myself over him
Moon spilling in
And I wake up alone
If I was my heart
I'd rather be restless
The second I stop the sleep catches up and I'm breathless
This ache in my chest
As my day is done now
The dark covers me and I cannot run now
My blood running cold
I stand before him
It's all I can do to assure him
When he comes to me
I drip for him tonight
Drowning in me we bathe under blue light
His face in my dreams seizes my guts
He floods me with dread
Soaked in soul
He swims in my eyes by the bed
Pour myself over him
Moon spilling in
And I wake up alone
Amy's going to Jamaica!
Amy really seems to love the caribbean. The record label has fixed a studio for her at Jamaica, so she will be packing her bags and leave St Lucia for another caribbean paradise. We think the new album wil have a lot of ska on it. Don't ya think?
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Saturday, February 7, 2009
Friday, February 6, 2009
God Blake, can you sink any lower?
Blake is contacting Amy's old boyfriends to secure that he gets the most money he can get from Amy.
Seriously dude. You're ruining your own reputation. Loooser.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Gorgeous Alex!
Amy's ex Alex Claire, aka Alexander G Muertos, is really good, don't you think? I totally love his voice!
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Amy Winehouse - Back to Black - Lyrics
Back to black that gave Amy's second album it's name, was actually written by Marck Ronson. He played it for her, she totally loved it and wrote the lyrcis.
The song is about her and Blakes break up in 2006 and the hard time following it. Blake went back to his old girl friend while Amy got really depressed, started drinking very much and sitting around her apartment smoking weed. Amy says that this was the worst time of her life, but also very productive as almost all the songs on Back to Black was written at this time. The song Back to Black can be seen as a song that explains the rest of the Back to Black album.
A question that is often asked in forums are what "You love blow and I love puff" means. It's actually about their drug habbits. Blake loved blow, i.e. cocaine, and Amy loved puff, i.e. weed. Amy actually was strongly against hard drugs before marrying Blake.
Another sentence people is asking about, is "Life is like a pipe, and I'm a little penny rolling up against the walls". This is a reference to a crack pipe and a crack ball.
"We only said goodbye with words" is a very strong sentence that shows that they never stoped loving eachother, although they broke up.
--
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
You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to.....
I go back to us
I love you much
It's not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,
I go back to
I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black
The song is about her and Blakes break up in 2006 and the hard time following it. Blake went back to his old girl friend while Amy got really depressed, started drinking very much and sitting around her apartment smoking weed. Amy says that this was the worst time of her life, but also very productive as almost all the songs on Back to Black was written at this time. The song Back to Black can be seen as a song that explains the rest of the Back to Black album.
A question that is often asked in forums are what "You love blow and I love puff" means. It's actually about their drug habbits. Blake loved blow, i.e. cocaine, and Amy loved puff, i.e. weed. Amy actually was strongly against hard drugs before marrying Blake.
Another sentence people is asking about, is "Life is like a pipe, and I'm a little penny rolling up against the walls". This is a reference to a crack pipe and a crack ball.
"We only said goodbye with words" is a very strong sentence that shows that they never stoped loving eachother, although they broke up.
--
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
You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to.....
I go back to us
I love you much
It's not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,
I go back to
I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black
Monday, February 2, 2009
Betty Boop tattoo
I've read several times that the first tattoo Amy got was a Betty Boop tattoo on the back when she was 15. Although I've never seen it. Anyone know the story? Did she cover it with another tattoo?
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Amy will play at Coachella!
Good news Amy fans! Amy will perform om Coachella Saturday April 18. We are sooooo excited!
Read more here!
Read more here!
Friday, January 30, 2009
Amy Winehouse - October Song - Lyrics
October Song is one of few songs on Frank that isn't about Chris. October Song is about when Amys beloved bird Ava died. It's such a great song that can't be played too many times.
--
Today my bird flew away
Gone to find her big blue jay
Starlight before she took flight
I sung a lullaby of bird land everynight
Sung for my Ava everynight
Ava was the morning, now she's gone
She's reborn like Sarah Vaughan
In the sanctuary she has found
Birds surround her sweet soun
And Ava flies in paradise
With dread I woke in my bed
To shooting pains up in my head
Lovebird, my beautiful bird
Spoken 'til one day she couldn't be heard
She just stopped singing
Ava was the morning, now she's gone
She's reborn like Sarah Vaughan
In the sanctuary she has found
Birds surround her sweet soun
And Ava flies in paradise
--
Today my bird flew away
Gone to find her big blue jay
Starlight before she took flight
I sung a lullaby of bird land everynight
Sung for my Ava everynight
Ava was the morning, now she's gone
She's reborn like Sarah Vaughan
In the sanctuary she has found
Birds surround her sweet soun
And Ava flies in paradise
With dread I woke in my bed
To shooting pains up in my head
Lovebird, my beautiful bird
Spoken 'til one day she couldn't be heard
She just stopped singing
Ava was the morning, now she's gone
She's reborn like Sarah Vaughan
In the sanctuary she has found
Birds surround her sweet soun
And Ava flies in paradise
Pictures of Amy on Joe's pub
Have you seen these pics of Amy on Joe's pub back in 2007? They're amazing!
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Interview with Amy at T in the Park 2005
back in 2005, she looks so different! No beehive! Talking about festivals, Frank and how hard it is to write.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Amy Winehouse - Mr Magic - Lyrics
This song is about Amy being in love, probably about Chris. Although, as Amy likes making refernces to her infuences and Amy was into Hip Hop at the time, it can be about the rapper Mr Magic.
--
Every day i see you
My hands were made for you
And you always give me stress me free point of view
Pick you up after school
Chorus:´
Mr. Magic Take a token
Mr. Magic Of my love
Mr. Magic I see you through the smoke
Without you, a misery
Blue with a migraine
All the songs sound better when you're next to me
Hey, cause they come naturally
Chorus
Laying on my bed
I reach over for you
And you so fresh you even make the standards bloom
But its just to you through
Chorus
Mr. Magic
Mr. Magic
Mr. Magic
Waiting for the smoke to clear.
I'm waiting for the smoke to clear
--
Every day i see you
My hands were made for you
And you always give me stress me free point of view
Pick you up after school
Chorus:´
Mr. Magic Take a token
Mr. Magic Of my love
Mr. Magic I see you through the smoke
Without you, a misery
Blue with a migraine
All the songs sound better when you're next to me
Hey, cause they come naturally
Chorus
Laying on my bed
I reach over for you
And you so fresh you even make the standards bloom
But its just to you through
Chorus
Mr. Magic
Mr. Magic
Mr. Magic
Waiting for the smoke to clear.
I'm waiting for the smoke to clear
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
Amy Winehouse - You sent me flying - Lyrics
You sent me flying is one of the songs from Frank that is about Amy's and Chris' breakup. Amy sings about how much she acted like someone else, by hunting him and trying to make him like her. But when he dumps me she realises that she's just not that into him. A bit like Tears dry on their own on Back to Black right? The rest of the records is about how heartbroken she is, but it's always one songs that's about that it really isn't that bad.
Amy also sings about how hard it was for them to keep working together after they broke up. Chris was the one she met when she at age 17 got her job at News of the world.
---
Lent you Outsidaz and my new Badu
while I was thinking you didn't have a clue
tough to sort files with your voice in my head
So then I bribed you downstairs with a malboro red
so now I feel so small discovering you knew
How much more torture would you have put me through?
you probably saw me laughing at all your jokes
or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes
And although my pride is not easily disturbed
you sent me flying when you kicked me to the kerb
With you battered jeans and your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this with you next to me
And although he is nothing in the scheme of my years
it just serves to blugdeon my futile tears
And I'm not use to this, I observe, I don't chase
So now I'm stuck with consequences, thrust in my face
And the melodramas of my day delivery blows
that surpass your rejection it just goes to show
a simple attraction that reflects right back to me
so I'm not as into you as I appear to be
And although my pride's not easily disturbed
you sent me flying when you kicked me to the kerb
With you battered jeans and your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this with you next to me
His message was brutal but the delivery was kind
maybe if I get this down I'll get it off my mind
It serves to condition me and smoothen mi kinks
despite my frustation for the way that he thinks
and I knew the truth, when it came, would be to that effect
At least you're attracted to me which I did not expect
didn't think you get my number down and such
but I never hated myself for my age so much
And although my pride's not easily disturbed
you sent me flying when you kicked me to the kerb
With you battered jeans and your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this with you next to me
Amy also sings about how hard it was for them to keep working together after they broke up. Chris was the one she met when she at age 17 got her job at News of the world.
---
Lent you Outsidaz and my new Badu
while I was thinking you didn't have a clue
tough to sort files with your voice in my head
So then I bribed you downstairs with a malboro red
so now I feel so small discovering you knew
How much more torture would you have put me through?
you probably saw me laughing at all your jokes
or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes
And although my pride is not easily disturbed
you sent me flying when you kicked me to the kerb
With you battered jeans and your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this with you next to me
And although he is nothing in the scheme of my years
it just serves to blugdeon my futile tears
And I'm not use to this, I observe, I don't chase
So now I'm stuck with consequences, thrust in my face
And the melodramas of my day delivery blows
that surpass your rejection it just goes to show
a simple attraction that reflects right back to me
so I'm not as into you as I appear to be
And although my pride's not easily disturbed
you sent me flying when you kicked me to the kerb
With you battered jeans and your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this with you next to me
His message was brutal but the delivery was kind
maybe if I get this down I'll get it off my mind
It serves to condition me and smoothen mi kinks
despite my frustation for the way that he thinks
and I knew the truth, when it came, would be to that effect
At least you're attracted to me which I did not expect
didn't think you get my number down and such
but I never hated myself for my age so much
And although my pride's not easily disturbed
you sent me flying when you kicked me to the kerb
With you battered jeans and your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this with you next to me
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Blake's lawyers think that they can proove Amy's fame is because of Blake
This is one of the absolutly sickest things I've read in weeks.Blake and his lawyers will use love letters to prove that Back to Black was written about Blake, and couldn't be written without him in Amy's life, and therefor he should get half of her fortune.
Is he friggin kidding me?
How much has that stupid man cost her? Without him, Amy would probably have her third album out now, and wouldn't have spent millions on him and drugs he teached her to take.
And the gold digging mother of his, Georgette Civil, is so stupid I just want to puke. I realise all mothers love their sons, but come on! She even sold Amy's love letters to News of the world. How low is that??
I totally get why he must get her money, as Blake has no talent what so ever. he tried to be a stylist but his reputation was that he couldn't even comb hos own hair. Then he tried to be a music video assistant, but soon got fired as he was such a joke.
And, the most funny thing is that Blakes talks about the song Back to Black and that it's all because of him she could make such a hit. Amy didn't write that song! Mark Ronson did! Amy just wrte the lyrics.
Blake: Amy made a hit album cause she's so friggin talented, not because of you. All you ever made was a mess.
Is he friggin kidding me?
How much has that stupid man cost her? Without him, Amy would probably have her third album out now, and wouldn't have spent millions on him and drugs he teached her to take.
And the gold digging mother of his, Georgette Civil, is so stupid I just want to puke. I realise all mothers love their sons, but come on! She even sold Amy's love letters to News of the world. How low is that??
I totally get why he must get her money, as Blake has no talent what so ever. he tried to be a stylist but his reputation was that he couldn't even comb hos own hair. Then he tried to be a music video assistant, but soon got fired as he was such a joke.
And, the most funny thing is that Blakes talks about the song Back to Black and that it's all because of him she could make such a hit. Amy didn't write that song! Mark Ronson did! Amy just wrte the lyrics.
Blake: Amy made a hit album cause she's so friggin talented, not because of you. All you ever made was a mess.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Friday, January 23, 2009
Amy Winehouse - What it is - Lyrics
What it is was written by Amy in 2003 but didn't make it to Frank. Although it was recorded as a demo and later showed up on the deluxe version.
What it is is a break up song (as always), about a very sensitive man, who clearly changed a lot while they were together. Maybe Chris?
--
I can see you ahead of me
But I'm not always forward thinkin'
I tell you what you want to hear
It depends on what I've been drinkin'
Cause everything I do or say
Makes it hard for you to stay
We both know What it is
Now-a-days we talk too much
Like your forgetting all the good shit
You decide what’s wrong with me
I always used to let you say
But now I like to think out loud
Your runnin' with some different crowd
We both know what it is
I don’t know you anymore
Supposed 2 be the man
That I live my life by
And your attitude become a bore
And I'm so tired I cant even cry
Mr Ultra sensitive
Ill never let myself forget you
Messed each other up you know
So Im sorry if I upset you
tomorrow is another day
So Ill call you cause thats OK
We both know what it is
I dont know you anymore
Supposed to be the man
That I live my life by
And you're attitude become a bore
And I'm so Tired
I can't even cry
Relationship doesn’t remain
We resonate on different flames
I could cut you down again
If you were like all other men
If you were like all other men
I know that I could shut you down again
But my friend ,but my friend
I don’t know you anymore
Supposed to be the man
That I live my life by
And your attitude become a bore
And I'm so tired I cant even cry
I don’t know you anymore
Supposed to be the man
That I live my life by
And your attitude become a bore
And I'm so tired I cant even cry
What it is is a break up song (as always), about a very sensitive man, who clearly changed a lot while they were together. Maybe Chris?
--
I can see you ahead of me
But I'm not always forward thinkin'
I tell you what you want to hear
It depends on what I've been drinkin'
Cause everything I do or say
Makes it hard for you to stay
We both know What it is
Now-a-days we talk too much
Like your forgetting all the good shit
You decide what’s wrong with me
I always used to let you say
But now I like to think out loud
Your runnin' with some different crowd
We both know what it is
I don’t know you anymore
Supposed 2 be the man
That I live my life by
And your attitude become a bore
And I'm so tired I cant even cry
Mr Ultra sensitive
Ill never let myself forget you
Messed each other up you know
So Im sorry if I upset you
tomorrow is another day
So Ill call you cause thats OK
We both know what it is
I dont know you anymore
Supposed to be the man
That I live my life by
And you're attitude become a bore
And I'm so Tired
I can't even cry
Relationship doesn’t remain
We resonate on different flames
I could cut you down again
If you were like all other men
If you were like all other men
I know that I could shut you down again
But my friend ,but my friend
I don’t know you anymore
Supposed to be the man
That I live my life by
And your attitude become a bore
And I'm so tired I cant even cry
I don’t know you anymore
Supposed to be the man
That I live my life by
And your attitude become a bore
And I'm so tired I cant even cry
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Amy makes a performance and falls in love
So, seems like Amy allready got a new guy in her life, a sporty guy working at the resort.
We love Ames, but this is getting ridiculous. Nice performance though.
Another new thing is that Mitch is doing a documentary called Saving Amy.
Okay, Mitch, I know that you only want Amys best, but this is borderline pageant mom!
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
The famous crack video
I've seen the famous crack video hundred of times and what I'm really amazed about is that people actually can see her smock crack. Am I blind? It's such a crappy quality, I don't get it.
This was the film that got her dealer convicted and prisoned. That's karma baby.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
The picture is revealed
Amy told Look Magazine that it was a specific picture that she saw in the paper that made her relize that she had to get off the drugs. Metro reveals that it was this one. Well she soedn't look 25 there....
Amy Winehouse on Jonathan Ross playing I heard love is blind
Amy talks about her family, Frank and Chris.
Monday, January 19, 2009
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Amy's hotel in St Lucia
If you're curious about the hotelthat Amy stays at in St Lucia, you can check it out here.
I can imagine that the guests are a bit annoyd with Amy as it is called the perfect spot for honeymooners, not party people.
I can imagine that the guests are a bit annoyd with Amy as it is called the perfect spot for honeymooners, not party people.
Cynthia
Amys tattoo on her right arm, a standing woman in red shirt and black shorts, is actually Amy's grand mum Cynthia. Cynthia was a jazz singer who dated jazz legend Ronnie Scott, but he dumped her when she didn't want to have sex before marriage, and he didn't want to get married to someone he hadn't sleeped with.Cynthia passed away in 006 from lung cancer when she was 78 years old. Amy and Cynthia was very close and Amy was heartbroken.
Picture: Daniel Arnold
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Interview in the Sun
Amy gave an interview while playing Scrabble with a reporter. Read it here!
Summary:
* She's very much inlove with Blake.
* She wants to spend two months at St Lucia.
* She's not doing drugs.
* She does a lot fitness.
* There's a lot party going on.
* There's a few new songs written for the new record.
* A couple at the hotel got a very inappropriate suggestion about a threesome from our Ames...
* Six friends and Mitch is there with her.
Summary:
* She's very much inlove with Blake.
* She wants to spend two months at St Lucia.
* She's not doing drugs.
* She does a lot fitness.
* There's a lot party going on.
* There's a few new songs written for the new record.
* A couple at the hotel got a very inappropriate suggestion about a threesome from our Ames...
* Six friends and Mitch is there with her.
Make up your mind Amy!
So... Amy's back in love with Blake according to the Sun. What happened with Josh?
Will Blake take her back?
Hate to say this, but I'm starting to feel bad for Blake. She really treats him like a toy right now. It can't be fun reading one day about how bad in bed you are, and the next day about how much your wife loves you.
Can this be a Brithney situation? Everybody thought that Kevin Federline was the bad ass, but afterwards, everybody understood that he actually was good to her.
Will Blake take her back?
Hate to say this, but I'm starting to feel bad for Blake. She really treats him like a toy right now. It can't be fun reading one day about how bad in bed you are, and the next day about how much your wife loves you.
Can this be a Brithney situation? Everybody thought that Kevin Federline was the bad ass, but afterwards, everybody understood that he actually was good to her.
Friday, January 16, 2009
The original "All my loving"
Amy made some appearances with "All my Loving" in 2004, but the original version is Betales. See it live below.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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