Take The Box - Live At Concorde, Brighton / 2008

Your neighbors were screaming, I don't have a key for downstairs
So I punched all the buzzers, hoping you wouldn't be there
So now my head's hurting, you say I always get my own way
But you were in the shower when I got there, and I'd have wanted to stay
But I got nothing to say

You were so beautiful before today
But then I heard what you had to say, and man, that was ugly

The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas
Put it in the box
Frank's in there, and I don't care
Put it in the box
And take it, take the box
Yeah, take the box

I came home this evening and nothing felt like how it should be
I feel like writing you a letter, but that's not me, you know me
I feel so fucking angry, and I don't wanna be reminded of you
So when I left my shit in your kitchen, I said goodbye to your bedroom
And it smelled like you

Mr. False Pretense, you don't make sense
I just don't know you
But you make me cry, where's my kiss goodbye?
Man, I think I love you

The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas
Put it in the box
Frank's in there, and I don't care, yeah
Put it in the box
So take it, take the box
Now take it, take it, take the box
Now just take, take the box



Credits
Writer(s): Amy Winehouse, Luke Smith
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