Amy Winehouse - What Is It About Men Lyrics

Understand
once he was a family man
so surely I would never
ever go through it first hand

Emulate
all the shit my mother hated
I can't help but demonstrate
my Freudian fate

My alibi
for taking your guy
history repeats itself
it fails to die

And animal
aggression is my downfall
I don't care 'bout what you got
I want it all

It's bricked up in my head
it's shoved under my bed
and I question myself again
"What is it about men?"

My destructive side
has grown a mile wide
and I question myself again
"What is it about men?
What is it about men?"
I'm nurturing
I just wanna do my thing
And I'll take the wrong man
as naturally as I sing
And I'll save my tears
for uncovering my fears
our behavioral patterns
that stick over the years
'Cause it's bricked up in my head
it's shoved under my bed
and I question myself again
"What is it about men?"
Now my destructive side
has grown a mile wide
and I question myself again
"What is it about men?"
Ooh, it's bricked up in my head
and it's shoved under my bed
and I question myself again
"now what is it about men?"
My destructive side
has grown a mile wide
and I question myself again
"what is it about men?
what is it about men?"