Amy Winehouse - You know I’m no good
Mayo 9th, 2008 Posteado en Para ambientar, Para escuchar
Entramos en el fin de semana con una de las bombas musicales del momento. “They’re tryin to make me go to rehab I said no!no!no!” (intentaron llevarme a rehabilitación, y yo dije que no!) chica mala donde las haya, quizás conocida por sus escándalos personales, Amy Winehouse no es solo una fumadora de crack empedernida, es una voz tremenda con un talento colosal.
Artistas así tipo soul se echan de menos en el mundo de la música, discazo total y absoluto este “Back to black”, para guardarlo en mi discoteca personal, todo un descubrimiento, me recuerda muchísimo a la voz de otra de las grandes, Lauryn Hill (aparecida en posts anteriores con The Fugees). Ahora a ver lo que dura, porque al paso que va (está presente en muchas porras necrológicas por su afición a las drogas) no se yo si aguantará mucho tiempo en la cumbre del éxito…
Ahí van dos videos, el primero es del tema “You know I’m no good” sin banda de acompañamiento, todo un prodigio de voz, y el segundo es un directo de la misma canción junto a “Rehab“:
“Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt
You say what did you do it with him today?
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
Cause you’re my fella, my guy
Hand me your stella and fly
By the time I’m out the door
You tear men down like Roger Moore
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was trouble
You know that I’m no good
Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,
He’s in a place, but I cant get joy,
Thinking of you in the final throes, this is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet you, chips and pitta
You say when we’re married cause you’re not bitter
There’ll be none of him no more
I cried for you on the kitchen floor
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was trouble
You know that I’m no good
Sweet reunion, jamaica and spain
We’re like how we were again
I’m in the tub, you’re on the seat
Lick your lips as I soak my feet
Then you notice lickle carpet burn
My stomach drops and my guts churn
You shrug and it’s the worst
Who truly stuck the knife in first
I cheated myself like I knew I would
I told ya I was trouble, you know that I’m no good
I cheated myself, like I knew I would
I told ya I was trouble, yeah ya know that I’m no good “
