Showing posts with label Amy Winehouse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Amy Winehouse. Show all posts
Amy Winehouse - Love is a losing game
Intro: C+ C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7 C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7
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Am7 Am7 Dm7 E7 Cmaj7 C Dm7 Fdim Cmaj7
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C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7
For you I was a flame, love is a losing game.
C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7
Five story fire as you came, love is a losing game.
Am7 Dm7
One I wish I never played,
E7 Cmaj7
Oh what a mess we made.
C Dm7
And now the final frame,
E7 Fdim Cmaj7
Love is a losing game.
C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7
Played out by the band, love is a losing hand.
C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7
It was more than I could stand, love is a losing hand.
Am7 Dm7
Self professed, profound
E7 Cmaj7
'Til the chips were down.
C Dm7
Though you're a gambling man,
E7 Fdim Cmaj7
Love is a losing hand.
C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7
Though I'm rather blind, love is a fate resigned.
C Dm7 E7 Cmaj7
Memories they mar my mind, love it is a fate resigned.
Am7 Dm7
Over futile odds,
E7 Cmaj7
And laughed at by the gods.
C Dm7
And now the final frame,
E7 Fdim Cmaj7
Love is a losing game.
Amy Winehouse - Back to black
Dm Gm
He left no time to regret
Bb7 A7
Kept his dick wet, with his same old safe bet
Dm Gm
Me, and my head high
Bb7 A7
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
Dm Gm
We only said goodbye with words
Bb7
I died a hundred times, you go back to her
A7 Dm
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 ...
He left no time to regret
Bb7 A7
Kept his dick wet, with his same old safe bet
Dm Gm
Me, and my head high
Bb7 A7
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
Dm Gm
We only said goodbye with words
Bb7
I died a hundred times, you go back to her
A7 Dm
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 ...
Amy Winehouse - You know I'm no good
Intro: Dm Dm Refrain: Dm Am E7 Am
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Dm Gm
Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard,
A7 Dm
Your rolled up sleeves, and your skull T-shirt,
Gm
Said: -What did you do with him today?
A7 Dm
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray,
Gm
'Cause you're my fella, my guy
E7
Hand me your Stella and fly,
F
By the time I'm out the door,
E7 A7
You tear men down like Roger Moore ...
Dm Am E7 Am
I cheated myself, like I knew I would
Dm Am E7 Am
I told you, I was trouble, you know that I'm no good.
Dm Gm
Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy,
A7 Dm
he's in a place but I can't get joy
Gm
Thinking on you in the final throws,
A7 Dm
This is when my buzzer goes
Gm
Run out to meet you, chips and pitta,
E7
You say "when we are married," cause you're not bitter,
Gm
"there'll be none of him no more"
E7 A7
I cried for you on the kitchen floor.
Dm Am E7 Am
I cheated myself, like I knew I would
Dm Am E7 Am
I told you, I was trouble, you know that I'm no good.
Dm Gm
Sweet reunion Jamaica and Spain,
A7 Dm
We're like how we were again,
Gm
I'm in the tub, you on the seat,
A7 Dm
Lick your lips as a I soak my feet
Gm
Then you notice likkle carpet burns,
E7
My stomach drops and my guts churn,
Gm
You shrug and it's the worst,
E7 A7
Who truly stuck the knife in first
Dm Am E7 Am
I cheated myself, like I knew I would
Dm Am E7 Am
I told you, I was trouble, you know that I'm no good.
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