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• Artiste: M.I.A.
• Titre: 27
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Said your all mouth and no brains All rock stars go to heaven You said you'll be dead at 27 seven When we drunk in a English tavern The owner poured you the Bourbon And you drunk your self so rotten So he got so rich he bought a Bentley And moved himself to Devon You started dirty dancing And you bar tended a dozen I took you to the clinic To get you clean but you couldn't Said in 2 days your 27 and and your destiny was comin So your papa passed so sudden And left you with lil somin You blew that money on a mountain of drugs And staged your self a bed in A month later when I popped in Your still high but the winter set in I bought you a coffee and a muffin And you quoted me some Lenin I wished I was that clever But that's what kept me coming Your friendship did mean somin But you left me for nothin When I left, you befriended a rope And I saw you both were hanging. R.I.P Amy Winehouse and all the other people lost at aged 27.