«When you get your heart broken you can't help but believe that only that person can put it back together again.»

Amy Winehouse

''I cried for you on the kitchen floor''

"Rehab"

They tried to make me go to rehab but I said, 'No, no, no.'

Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go, go, go

I'd rather be at home with ray

I ain't got seventy days

'Cause there's nothing

There's nothing you can teach me

That I can't learn from Mr Hathaway

I didn't get a lot in class

But I know it don't come in a shot glass

They tried to make me go to rehab but I said, 'No, no, no.'

Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go, go, go

The man said, 'Why do you think you're here?'

I said, 'I got no idea

I'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby

So I always keep a bottle near.'

He said, "I just think you're depressed."

This me "Yeah, baby, and the rest."

They tried to make me go to rehab but I said, 'No, no, no.'

Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know

I don't ever wanna drink again

I just, ooh, I just need a friend

I'm not gonna spend ten weeks

Have everyone think I'm on the mend

It's not just my pride

It's just 'til these tears have dried

They tried to make me go to rehab but I said, 'No, no, no.'

Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go, go, go

"You Know I'm No Good"

Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt,

Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt,

You say "what did you do 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 you I was trouble,

You know that I'm no good,

Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,

He's in a place, but I can't get joy,

Thinking on you in the final throes,

This is when my buzzer goes,

Run out to meet you, chips and pitta,

You say 'when we 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 you 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 on the seat,

Lick your lips as I soak my feet,

Then you notice little 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 you I was trouble,

You know that I'm no good,

I cheated myself,

Like I knew I would

I told you I was trouble,

Yeah, you know that I'm no good.

Writer(s): Amy Winehouse