Take The Box (Live at The Concorde, Brighton) - Amy Winehouse
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Take The Box (Live at The Concorde, Brighton) Lyrics
Your neighbors were screaming
I don't have a key for downstairs
So I punched all the buzzers hoping he would be there
And now my head's hurting
You say I always get my own way
But you were in the shower when I got there
And I don' wanted to stay, but I got nothing to sayYou were so beautiful before today
And then I heard what you say'man that was uglyThe Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Frank's in there and I don't care
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Just take it
Take the boxTake the boxI came home this evening and nothing felt like how it should be
I feel like writing you a letter but that is not me'you know me
Feel so fucking angry, don't want to be reminded of you
But when I left my shit in your kitchen
I said goodbye to your bedroom it smelled of youMr False Pretence, you don't make sense
I just don't know you
But you make me cry, where's my kiss goodbye'
I think I love youThe Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Frank's in there and I don't care
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Now take it
Take the box
Just take it, take it
Take the box
And now just take the box
Take the box
Songwriters
AMY WINEHOUSEPublished by
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