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I was fifteen and I needed a friend You had just got out of rehab I gave you that tattoo on your arm 'Cause you said you never wanted to forget I thought I would know you my whole life But you were just two years I wasted If you're listening to this Your sorry don't mean shit I know you always wanted me to write a song about you But I got nothing left to say or sing about you You blame me for all your problems You took all the fun of seventeen Instead of loving me, you just wanted a song about you Well, here's your song Here's your song So many late nights in L-E-S (L-E-S) I hope you're happy with your cigarettes The letter you gave me, you never forgave me for feelings that I couldn't help You told all our friends it was my fault When you were the one who put yourself through hell I know you always wanted me to write a song about you But I got nothing left to say or sing about you You blame me for all your problems SongtexteYou took all the fun of seventeen Instead of loving me, you just wanted a song about you Well, here's your song Here's your song Ooh-oh-oh Ooh-oh-oh If you're listening to this Your sorry don't mean shit I know you always wanted me to write a song about you But I got nothing left to say or sing about you You blame me for all your problems You took all the fun of seventeen Instead of loving me, you just wanted a song about you Well, here's your song Here's your song, here's your song, here's your song, here's your song Aus Songtexte Mania