Songtexte
I
have
a
tiny
demon
here
with
me
But
the
sin
of
pride
my
confession
be
Sometimes
that
little
monster
sets
my
life
on
fire
And
wastes
it
all
away
To
dance
with
me
all
day
And
get
nothing
useful
done
But
god
it's
fun
She
will
live
with
me
(Til
she's
eighteen
til
she's
eighteen)
She
will
make
her
plea
(That
it's
sixteen
that
it's
sixteen)
Apples
always
fall
close
to
the
tree
(She'll
be
eighteen
she'll
be
eighteen)
And
then
i
will
be
free
(When
she's
eighteen
when
she's
eighteen)
We
walk
around
hand
in
hand
And
it
never
works
out
quite
as
planned
We're
hanging
on
with
our
fingertips
until
she
finds
the
floor
I
used
to
get
away
And
relax
for
just
one
day
But
she
keeps
me
on
the
run
And
god
it's
fun
She
will
live
with
me
(Til
she's
eighteen
til
she's
eighteen)
She
will
make
her
plea
(That
it's
sixteen
that
it's
sixteen)
Apples
always
fall
close
to
the
tree
(She'll
be
eighteen
she'll
be
eighteen)
And
you
had
better
believe
me
(When
she's
eighteen)
That
I'll
be
free
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