Stolen from my current obsession with Amy Winehouse. Her lyrics are great- blunt, the way I like 'em. In Me and Mr. Jones she so eloquantly asks,
"What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig."
If that's not fuckery I don't know what is.
My favorite has to be,
"What kind of fuckery are you?
'Side from Sammy your my best black Jew."
Poetry I tell you.
Check this chick out. I love the hive.
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