Babyshambles

I was a troubled teen
Who put an advert in a magazine
To the annoyance of my imaginary lover
They doubted my philosophy
And this is what they 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 others
They questioned my integrity
And this is what they said to me

They said, oh, you, you will ever be where you belong
But it's only blood from broken hearts
And write the words to every song
And there's a beatific smile
For the fawners and the servants
Oh but I, only I, only I

I can see the serpent
Oh, you, you're green
You don't know what love means
But let me tell you
It tickles you pink, oh yeah
Everybody 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
Make sure she goes
Make sure she goes
Oh oh oh

When she goes, just let her go
If she says she's going
You make sure she goes
Make sure she goes
Oh oh oh