I was a troubled teen
who put an advert in a magazine
to the annoyance of my imaginary lover
she doubted my integrity
"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"
Chorus
and when she goes
just let her go
if she said shes going
just make sure she goes
Make sure she go-oh-oh-oes
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