M.I.A. 27 song lyrics

Said your all mouth and no brains

All rock stars go to heaven

You said you'll be dead at 27 seven

When we drunk in a English tavern

The owner poured you the Bourbon

And you drunk your self so rotten

So he got so rich he bought a Bentley

And moved himself to Devon

You started dirty dancing

And you bar tended a dozen

I took you to the clinic

To get you clean but you couldn't

Said in 2 days your 27 and and your destiny was comin

So your papa passed so sudden

And left you with lil somin

You blew that money on a mountain of drugs

And staged your self a bed in

A month later when I popped in

Your still high but the winter set in

I bought you a coffee and a muffin

And you quoted me some Lenin

I wished I was that clever

But that's what kept me coming

Your friendship did mean somin

But you left me for nothin

When I left, you befriended a rope

And I saw you both were hanging.

R.I.P Amy Winehouse and all the other people lost at aged 27.