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AMY WINEHOUSE lyrics : "What It Is About Men"

Understand once he was a family man
so surely I would never, ever go through it first hand
Emulate all the %#@! 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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