Amy Winehouse

Amy Winehouse - What It Is About Men lyrics

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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?





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