Myamy

You’re my queen of punk, you’re the best of fuck, you’re turning all the trash
into a piece of jazz,
You’re making me sick, but I have to admit: I’m falling I’m falling I’m falling
in love…
Amy, my Amy, don’t blame me for falling in love
Amy, my Amy, don’t blame me for falling in love
You’re so jazzy, you’re so trashy, you’re so retro, you’re like the signs in
the metro?
You’re my princess of sleaze, listen to my confession please…
I give my brain an evening off and listen to your stuff???
Your face undoubted my thought cause you give me hope???
Amy, my Amy, don’t blame me for falling in love
Amy, my Amy, don’t blame me for falling in love
You’re getting dressed like a widow cause you don’t hate yourself in the
morning cause you sleep till noon,
And you say rehabs for quitters and for shitters
Amy, my Amy, don’t blame me for falling in love
Amy, my Amy, don’t blame me for falling in love