Oh God of soul and RnB,
Grant me some of Amy Winehouse’s intensity
She wrote always autobiographically
The creative process not as therapy
More like deconstruction or dismantling
Lyrics like bricks removed from her foundations
Lyrics like organ donations
An itch, a scratch, peeling skin
All-night jam sessions leaving gashes and bruises
And we hungrily took it all in
Oh God of soul and RnB
Give me just a little taste of Amy Winehouse’s intensity
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