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I was a troubled teen Who put an advert in a magazine To the annoyance of my imaginary lover She questioned my integrity and this is what she said to me... She said, 'Oh, you, you're green You don't know what love means Oh let me tell you' Said, 'It tickles you pink oh yeah But it likes to hear you scream' Fire and damnation, lamentations For the likes of you. When she goes Just let her go If she says she's going Just make sure she goes Make sure she goes. I was a troubled teen Untroubled only in my daydreams To the annoyance of somebody or other Well they doubted my philosophy and this is what they said to me... 'Now you, you tee me up where you belong But it's only blood from broken hearts SongtexteThat writes the words to every song' Oh a beatific smile for, for worthy servants Oh but only I, only I, only I... I can see the serpent Oh you, you're green You don't know what love means Well let me tell you It tickles you pink oh yeah But it likes to hear you scream Fire and damnation, lamentations For the likes of you. When she goes Just let her go If she says she's going Just make sure she goes Make sure she goes. When she goes You just let her go If she says she's going Just make sure she goes Make sure she goes. Aus Songtexte Mania