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What It Is About Men Lyrics by 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 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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Amy Winehouse - What It Is 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?








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