Karaoké What Is It About Men Amy Winehouse

Understand once he was a family man

So surely I would never ever go through it first hand

Emulate all the shit my mother hate

I can't help but demonstrate my Freudian fate

My alibi for taking your guy

History repeats itself it fails to die

And animal aggression is my downfall

I don't care 'bout what you got

I want it 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

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

Our behavioural patterns that stick over the years

'Cos it's bricked up in my head it's shoved under my bed

And I question myself again

What is it 'bout men

Now my destructive side has grown a mile wide

And I question myself again

What is it 'bout men

Ooh it's bricked up in my head and it's shoved under my bed

And I question myself again

Now what is it 'bout men

My destructive side has grown a mile wide

And I question myself again

What is it 'bout men

What is it 'bout men

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