Amy Winehouse - You Know I'm No Good | EASY Piano Tutorial

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  • @PHianonize
    @PHianonize  2 роки тому +2

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  • @elvive_b
    @elvive_b 6 місяців тому +1

    lyrics: Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
    Your rolled up sleeves in 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 me 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 your chips and pita
    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 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 drop 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 troubled
    Yeah, you know that I'm no good

  • @astasharmaa5089
    @astasharmaa5089 Рік тому +1

    Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
    Your rolled up sleeves in 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 me 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 your chips and pita
    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 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 drop 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 troubled
    Yeah, you know that I'm no good

  • @tjkeet7788
    @tjkeet7788 2 роки тому +4

    Love this can you please do a easy version of Norah Jones don’t know why so I can sing and play it please ❤️

  • @giorgialadashvili8653
    @giorgialadashvili8653 2 роки тому +1

    thx

  • @Kerwerick
    @Kerwerick 2 роки тому +1

    Princess Of The Night' Richard Clayderman

  • @jander4727thelilacfairy
    @jander4727thelilacfairy 2 роки тому +9

    It’s been 10 years since the day she passed away 😔

  • @axther4504
    @axther4504 2 роки тому +1

    Can you please do kaze no requiem from no.6 or a theme from the untamed

  • @atibe
    @atibe 2 роки тому +1

    can you pleass do nummer 1 by kmn

  • @sengsovanreach8580
    @sengsovanreach8580 2 роки тому +1

    please Two step form hell" Sky star"

  • @anielahayes6162
    @anielahayes6162 2 роки тому +1

    Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
    Your rolled up sleeves in 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 me 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 your chips and pita
    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 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 drop 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 troubled
    Yeah, you know that I'm no good