Beautiful music, soulful voice & brilliant gutter lyrics.

What kind of fuckery are we?

Nowadays you don't mean dick to me

                                          - Amy Winehouse, "Me and Mr. Jones"

A musical genius who never lived long enough - and was never sober long enough - to tap her raw talent. May her tortured soul live in peace.

Then again, if she wasn't so tortured, would her music have been so brilliant?