I've found myself listening to a lot of Amy Winehouse lately. She's incredibly souful and jazzy wrapped into a package of a sheer HOT MESS. While her song Rehab was cool at first and totally played out, my Ipod's been rocking the following tracks each morning...
- Back to Black
- You Know I'm No Good
- Love is a Losing Game
- Tears Dry on Their Own
- Me and Mr Jones
I can most definitely say I relate to her music... just not her. There's a thin line between musical genius and psychotic disaster. Amy, I commend you for your achievements... now lay off that crack.
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