Mark Ronson
Back To Black
She left no time to regret
Kept his cunt wet
With her same old safe bet
Me and my head high
And my dick dry
Get on without my life

You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to him
And I go back to
I go back to us

I love you much
It's not enough
You love blow and I love pow
And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to him
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to him
And I go back to
Black
Black
Black
Black
Black
Black
Black
I go back to
I go back to

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to him
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to him
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to him
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to him
And I go back to... black